She will tell you who makes the best one." God. Roger that puts her on the spot. She almost has to say it is yours." No, I will be truthful. I promise..."There were a couple of truckers that I knew and Mrs. Pete announced loudly that I had my wife with me and isn't she pretty. The truckers came over and congratulated me, more to look Erline over and see who had finally snared me. I almost wished it was true. Later in the motel Erline was serious when she said, "People genuinely like you. If you. “Mistress, he gasped, “I am.” A final tug drew the restrictive garment down just a bit more. “Comfy?” I mocked. “No, Mistress.” I smiled & gave him a little kiss on the cheek. “Perfect, you look so curvy & feminine, & that steel boning so improves your posture.” Dejectedly he nodded his agreement, as if he had any choice in the matter. “Now hurry on downstairs; Tyrone will be here for me soon & remember, he is Master Tyrone or Sir to you. I must finish dressing.” He curtsied as best as could,. I am my darling! Now-ow-ow-ow! Unhhhhhh!"Carl seemed to come unglued. Vicky's mouth fell open as she watched him almost climb up Mona's back, his muscled ass plunging wildly now, going at her aunt's ass from every angle, every speed. Then he held himself as deep as his shaft would fit and it seemed like Mona had gone into convulsions. She flopped belly down on the table, her breasts popping from the tennis blouse she wore. Vicky saw that they weren't as firm as her own young tits, but for a. “Just let me know.” Kara added, her eyes darting between the road ahead and my astoundingly expanded cock. I was sunk deep in the seat, my bare feet pressed to the windshield, uncertain of exactly how I came to be in the position, only knowing that it occurred just after crossing into Tennessee and Kara had raced the engine to reach the posted seventy-five miles-per-hour limit. My cock now literally filled the acrylic tube and my thoughts were uncoordinated.I had expected us to stop at some.