If it wasn't for the fact that she was a complete bitch to her younger brother (and his sister), she would have been Mark's dream girl.Mark had asked ...er if she could come pick him up from school, but she just laughed and told him to walk. It had been fine, if slightly cloudy, this morning when he walked to school but by the time the day was over a massive blizzard had blown into town.Trudging through the 3 and a half miles of snow and the biting cold wind, Mark made his way home. Every step he. The guys jumped right in and urged her to give it a try. She refused at first, but I think she just wanted them to continue to pressure her, and to give her the time to work up the nerve to do it. It was obvious to me that she was enjoying the conversation and was getting turned on again. Finally her reluctance melted away, and she said she would try it if they promised to stop if she did not like it. Being perfect gentlemen they all agreed. So, into the bathroom they went. Now our bathroom was. "I think the better question is, how are you doing this morning Mark?" She said and I just wrapped the cord around my fingers being careful not to damage the paint job. "Uh... uh... I'm doing... uh..." I stammered."Have you felt my call this morning, Mark?" I don't understand." I said"Oh I think you do," she said. "I think you've been having a very good time this morning haven't you. Just like the kind of night you had last night." I was having trouble with my thoughts then, as I could feel the. Maybe a little tummy – just a bit, like a good MILF should, nicely rounded ass as I follow her out, with well defined hips. Yeah, a woman’s body – real woman’s body. I open the door and she enters the car, sits down. She immediately grabs the seat belt and drags it across her huge tit, I see the nipple start to emerge once more in that split second. Wait! Is that shirt damp right there? Hmm, can’t tell. Probably not, just wishful thinking. Did you ever want to be a seat belt? Ha! I look from.