I’d say Noon is the latest we should leave, which would allow us a much more leisurely trip to the campground. Plus, it would allow us time to get o...f the river for an hour or so if a thunderstorm rolls through in the afternoon like it did a few days ago.’ Leaning back into me, Aura caressed my arms. She sighed sadly, echoing my feelings. ‘At least we’ll be back here next summer,’ she offered, perhaps more for her own benefit. ‘Exactly,’ I replied, giving her a gentle squeeze. ‘We’ll be back. I collapsed onto my elbows and Mr. White lowered his muscular body down upon me while he supported most of his weight with his arms and knees. As he did so we heard the unmistakable sound of the brakes on my mom’s car as she made the turn into our driveway.“That’s mom,” I whispered, terrified. In a flash Mr. White’s not yet flaccid cock pulled out of me with a plop. He grabbed his clothes and shoes and made a bee line for the bath room – fortunately he had been here before and knew where it. Then I feel another thing coming between my hips. This one hurts. I push and it hurts worse. I whimper and look at Poppy. She checks on me and announces, "This pup is breach. It will be harder to get out but Rose you can do this. Your doing great". I nod and push harder, trying not to yelp. Mark nuzzles my face and licks my ears. I have to stay strong. For him. I push again and whimper as the pain passes. Mark and I both look up as we hear a small cry. It's very quiet, but our pup is whining.. As much as she wanted to force my cock down her throat, she could not get past the gag reflex. She was very frustrated."Becky, stop trying that now," I told her."But I know I can do it, sir!" she said with an exasperated tone."Maybe you just don't know the proper steps," I told her. "Why don't you see if anyone you know can help you out? Or you can look on the Internet. Either way, right now I want a good old-fashioned Becky blowjob. You know the ones. The kind of blowjob that makes it feel.