I take hold of her hair to pull her onto my cock, she screams, l give her bum cheek a slap then push my cock hard into her, my sticky load shoots deep...inside her, Trudy grins and we kiss, my wife asks in a whisper if she was a good girl at the lay-by, l tell her she was a good dirty slut just like l wanted her to be. I lay on my back for my wife to lick my cock clean of any spunk she gives the head of my cock an extra good sucking to get every drop then slides her tongue up and down my shaft so. Way out in the parking lot. We were walking past a couple of oversized pickup trucks (This IS Texas) when I heard a woman scream. Close.That’s not normal. I went on full alert, looking around. I kind of pushed Gee behind me, peered around the camper on the back of one of those trucks, seeing an ‘urban youth’ sprinting across the drive from the next row of cars over from us. There was a woman on the ground, a small child beside her, crying.“9-1-1” I said to Gee. The turd with the purse chose. Aval porumaiyaaga sei ennaku valikirathu endru sonnal, pinbu sunniyai porumaiyaaga ulle sorugi sorugi eduthen. Malathi en suuthil kaiyai vaithu pidithu sunniai aval kuthiyil aazhamaaga azhuthikondaal.Naan sunniyai nandraaga araki kuthiyil vittu oothen pinbu avalai doggy nilaiyil vaithu kuthiyil okka aarambithen. Intha nilaiyil oopathu veru vithamaana sugathai koduthathu avalin suuthu thukalaaga irunthathaal athai pidithukondu muti potu kuthiyil sexyaaga oothen.Aval naan kuthiyil ooka ooka. "I'm fine, honestly!" Are you sure? If you're unhappy about anything you can tell me, youknow. It won't get back to your mother and father."I wanted to tell her I'd come here to deliver a bundle of magazines andbooks, not be grilled about my private life. But I needed that 10p, andthe only way to coax it into my jeans pocket was to play along."Okay, there is someone on my mind," I confessed.My aunt leaned forward."Who is it?" I'd rather not say."She rested her forearms on her thighs. Her.