“You will wait right here until help arrives.”“I can handle myself.”“I’m well aware of that, but being able to protect yourself is not the...same as walking into a situation when you don’t need to. We’re safe here. We can drive away if we need to. There is no reason to rush into the house, now. We wait. Do you hear me?”I slouched down in my seat and said, “Yes, ma’am.”It wasn’t often she pulled the ‘mom card’ on me, but when she did, it was hard not to listen. So we sat and waited just staring at. I gazed into her sultry green eyes and saw nothing but raw, fuck-me-hard-all-day lust. My eyes closed as Angie gave my cock a few hard squeezes. Suddenly she let go and started to walk toward the door. "But since we're making memories, let's do it right." she said playfully. I had no idea what she was talking about. Angie stopped at the built-in shelves over the desk by the door. She picked up a small camera, turned, and said "Smile!" as the camera went off. She wiggled herself toward me,. ”“Seven o’clock? It should be well past that, I was aiming to get ready for about half past and I know I wasn’t that early. Who changed the clocks at home?”“Jenny changed all the clocks by winding them forward by three-quarters of an hour and Clay kept watch at the end of the drive for Wayne to come around the bend and drive up to your door. He called Jenny while he nipped down the path to the back door into the kitchen. Meanwhile, I was waiting just round the corner for Jenny’s call so I could. Up here on the roof, with you dangling over the building, depending on me, depending on my strength, while I fucked you, that was worlds better." She had to agree. There was something about being at his mercy while he fucked the living hell out of her that made it special. She needed a strong man to lean on. And Ted Larson fit the bill to a tee. He was everything she could have wanted.Smart, strong, handsome and one hell of a stud, he could pleasure any woman, no matter how horny and.