Mom laid beside me and we feel asleep. Next morning when we woke, mom let me fuck her again. Now she was showing me how to please a woman and tips ...n fucking. We fucked most of the day and many, many more times until dad got home. Then I was not sure what to do. I was afraid dad would find out kill us both dead. Well dad did find out and came into my room to talk to me about. He started off saying he knew about me fucking my mom, I was sweating bullets, then he told me it was okay with him.. ‘You can call from my place.’ The ride was luxurious to Art. The car was like new and his old Chevy was on its last legs. He looked at the guy behind the wheel and he wasn’t real big, thin, well tanned with a bushy mustache. His short cropped hair was just turning grey. ‘Man, you have some big hands there. I bet you have a big dick too.’ ‘It’s big enough I guess.’ Art wondered where the comment came from, but the alcohol in his brain missed the nuance of its meaning. ‘I bet your wife likes it.. " Smart girl."Veronica walked back around her desk and pressed the intercom. "David, Emily is heading home. Her baggage is down in the lobby; would you arrange a limo for her? Please don't use the same service we did to pick her up." Yes, ma'am." Oh, and please have the other limo company call me. I need to talk to them about their driver. Apparently, he doesn't know his way around this little berg of ours." Yes, ma'am. Is that all?" Yes, David. Thank you." You're welcome, ma'am." I need to. ." She would cover her ass -- it had been burned too many times."Would you go with me if I was picked up?" I asked.Bonnie cocked her head. "Can I be head bitch?" I flicked a look at Mona and Bonnie handled the objection, "Whiskers can't be head bitch -- she's too soft and cuddly." She still might be the favorite," I argued. Mona preened.Bonnie laughed and nodded. "True, but she wouldn't WANT to be head bitch -- too much responsibility." Stipulated," I agreed.Bonnie turned to Mona. "Pack your.
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