Thanks!”“Treat her well, kid. That ol’ truck has a lot of happy memories for us. First time I banged my wife was in that truck!”Since I was ap...arently going to be pretty much living in that rig, I sort of wished there was a way that I could un-hear that. No such luck.Stella smiled happily. “He’s such a romantic, isn’t he?” I simply nodded, afraid to open my mouth lest I start laughing. I was pretty sure she was not being facetious, so rolling around on the floor laughing had the potential to be. ... he definitely has me beat. He has the biggest dick I’ve ever seen up close. I had butterflies in my stomach, I not only wanted to suck on it but I wanted to have it up my ass. I wanted to feel it throb as he shot his load in me. We spent the rest of that day talking about where we were gonna meet that night. What we were gonna do, Ect... I told him the only place I know of is on my hunting lease. I said I’d pick him up and we’ll head up there at dark. I ran home and showered. I gathered up. Frequently Tony was coming by and I helped him with his studies. Some times I made an excuse and went to find Carmen, while her son was struggling with his homework. Often Carmen wasn’t hard to find and soon I for example would have her bent over the washing machine fucking her real good, while Tony was unaware of my domination of his mother. One time I had Carmen riding me in the living room, while I was letting Tony in through the gate. As he walked into the house Carmen came really hard and. They existed and flourished in every conceivable niche of the kinkosystem, from bondage to scat, from swinging to incest.One day, I was leaving my downtown temp job, and decided to pick a few new bits of fodder for my overactive imagination at my favorite newsagent, just past where I would catch the bus. Having selected and made my purchases, I stowed my new loot in my backpack, and I caught the bus and psyched myself for the long ride home.However, I suddenly remembered that that evening my.