As we were barely out of the twin cities the snow was falling and blowing pretty good but as I was driving my 4x4 Silverado truck and I was comfortabl... we would make it up there no problem. Sues mom Betty was a Milf before hot moms were called that. She was thin, 54, about 5'7 and looked awesome in her blue jeans and leather jacket but was a little nervous with the weather and how the roads were getting slippery. Even though she was impressed how the truck went thru the snow that was. Dad said he was going to be the new supervisor for the carpenters, replacing the man that was retiring.Mom asked if we needed anything, and I told her no and that we planned to stop on the way to the boat and buying the food we'd need for the weekend."Just make sure you buy something other than junk food, Jen," Mom said."Don't worry, we will. We are planning on donuts and juice for the morning and then making eggs and toast while we run out. I'll get lunchmeat for lunch and chicken or something. It was probably based in need, since she wasn’t going home for Christmas either. Then again it might have been that she was almost daughter like to me. Probably not though, since I still had visions of her pale body without the designer jeans. After driving only fifty miles in two hours, I pulled off the highway. On the feeder highway I found a convenience store open. From all the empty parking lots around, it appeared that the store might be the only one open. I wished at that moment that I. It feels wonderful to wake up and start beating off first thing in the morning. I can’t stop jerking off for you, Lateshay. Your tits are so big and so sexy I can’t help but be aroused and I start to play with myself. I watched your vids all morning while I masturbated to your fine female form…spent about an hour and 45 minutes jerking to your vids…oh, how I savor that feeling of fullness and urgency in my stiff nasty cock, relishing the sporadic cums that roll around inside my aching balls.