I push all the way into her and she grunts. We continue this way for about 9 minutes and I feel her contract as she tries to hold me inside her. I fee... the rush in my balls again as I am ready. I spew my streams of cum inside her pussy and her juice mixes with it all. We each let out a big scream. “I’M CUMMING!” We stop and all the truckers clap, cheer and whistle. Each one of them comes over and thanks us for a wonderful show. This for most was the best road trip they ever had. I know Joyce. She's exploring her talents, and chose you to test them with. She trusts you." I don't trust myself!" I cried. "She is so much like Charli, it hurts sometimes just to look at her! I wanted her for an instant there, and I feel ashamed of myself." I repeat, you didn't do anything wrong. If she tries to do it again, send her to me. If she balks, be firm. I'll explain things to her."I sagged against my mother and sighed, "Thanks."Mom and I made love very tenderly that night, and I managed to get. I looked down at the newspaper spread on my table and sipped at my coffee, hoping that she hadn't seen me staring. I glanced up, looking across the room so that I could see her out of the corner of my eye. Seeing that she was standing side on to me and looking the other way, I relaxed and looked at her more closely.Today she was wearing a short denim skirt that hugged her hips and then flared out to about mid-thigh. Her tight-fitting white blouse showed off her curves. Thin strips of ruffle. Oh yeah, Vivian had always known all about Semine, she'd met her and both of her children as well.Of course I'd been making a point; it seemed the most sensible thing to do at the time. Maybe a little hard on Vivian, but it had helped to drive home the point.Katie was home most weekends and she and Eddie went out together a lot; the girls always had seemed to get on well with each other. But, although she had never actually said anything, her body language - when he was around — had told me.