Back at the truck, I started the engine and got the heater going. We put the privacy curtains up across the windshield, and Tina went in the back, clo...ing the curtains between the front and the back, to get ready for bed. With the lights out, I went back next and shed my clothes (except for my briefs) and got in the lower bunk with Tina. Next Mark came back, and climbed straight into the top bunk.I was sporting a raging boner, I guess the ladies at the club and the situation in the truck had me. Margaret struggled to maintain the appearance of normalcy for the benefit of her husband and family, but the strain on her was tremendous. Chuck kept trying to kiss and fondle his mother whenever he got the chance. As a result, Margaret desperately tried to avoid being alone with her son, even for a moment.Then there were the awful dreams. They were the same every night: She lying on that damn couch, nude and sweaty, panting like a bitch in heat as Chuck leers and slides his huge penis deep. She releases her brothers cock from her mouth just long enough to yell, “Oh fuck yes that feels so fucking good in my cunt and my ass hole at the same time, take my two fuck holes and show my brother how dirty this fucking slut whore is for you” and then thrusts her ass back to me as she takes her brothers cock deep in her throat again.Rubbing her cunt juices around her ass hole, and then sliding my thumb deep into her ass while my index and middle finger continue to fuck her cunt, loving how. "Fifty," she said and he held out his card.Putting it to her wristphone she quickly passed fifty credits into her empty account.Hooking her arm in his she walked along beside him to his aircar and as soon as they were airborne he said, "Where to?" Your place?" she suggested."Oh, my wife would love that. Haven't you got a room arranged?" No," said Martha a little uncertainly."Okay, I know a hotel," he said and set the autopilot on.In the ten minutes it took to get there in the aircar, Martha had.