Jean pulled away, and moments later they were on the country road to the farm, twenty miles away. The road was under construction for more than five ...iles and the truck bounced with a steady rhythm as it rolled along the ridges left by the road grader. Jean and his mother kept up a constant chatter about girl things, leaving Rick with his own thoughts. In time, he became aware of the rhythmic bouncing and the heat emanating from his mother's ass as it pressed against his crotch. Suddenly, to. ..Here is how her first experience could go from my perspective....One of Katie's friends was turning 40 and all the girls made plans to go the male strip club. Maybe 10 of them in all, and some absolute beauties in this group. Last time they went, I made out like a bandit as Katie gave me the most enthusiastic fuck I had in quite some time. So, I was more than willing to have her go again, good thing my shift was not working that night. So off they go, they even rented a limo so none had to. She had known she would marry Fyodr, had known, too, that she would never see him again the day he left for the war. She had mourned him in her heart from that moment. There had been a letter, written by one of the professional letter-writers. She had taken it into the village and paid to hear it read. It was just like Fyodr, full of hearty cheer and optimism. She smiled at that. Now it was nearly Christmas and the winter had set in hard. Her hut at the edge of the wood was sheltered from the. Still glaring at Jack, Emma ordered, “Let me see your bottom so I can picture it when you are under the table doing me.” Jack nodded and happily turned around, knowing his erection was clearly seen by everyone. Emma smiled at Jack’s bottom knowing his erection was on show, but more importantly, for her, she saw his bottom and knew she was going to make his bottom cheeks blue bruised by the time she was finished with him. After a few moments she ordered, “Now get under the table and do me and.