3 liter International diesel, backed up to a 5-speed manual. It had extra chrome and he had someone paint flames on the hood of the otherwise black tr...ck. He also had installed big chrome exhausts and he loved rolling coal in it. He also had a full set of air horns mounted on the roof.He backed the thing out of his driveway, injecting it into traffic and forcing people to slam on their brakes. He was a cop; he could drive how he saw fit. What were they going to do? Call him on himself? He. He pressed the palm of his hand against the upper mound of her pussy while his fingers pressed into the crevice between her swollen cuntlips. Instantly his cock jerked, parting the towel and protruding through the opening. His body was quivering with excitement. He couldn’t believe what was happening. His mother’s body was so hot, so exciting. He could feel the heat emanating from her pussy as he pressed his fingers into the crease between her cuntlips. He pressed into the thin material. It must not be more than 10 minutes but surely felt like an hour; I fucked John on the living room floor. I was sweating, I was gasping, my balls were hurting after repeated slapping against his ass cheeks for over a 1000 times, making me feel that I could not hold much longer. My cock was trying to get out of control. I ended up thrusting in John’s tight oven for an ass, a few times more and then erupted like a volcano of warm man seed bursting like a fire hose in power and force. John felt my. He was getting hard again and peggy was enjoying the show. as he got rock hard he pulled me off and told peggy to suck his cock. she did and she loved it. i was now rubbing his balls as she sucked. Jermiral was smiling at me and then pulled me to him and kissed me. I had never kissed a black man on the mout before. I was tingling all over. Peggy stopped sucking and got up to watch. jermiral put her hand on his cock and had her stroking it. We soon all were caught up in the kiss and jermiral.