"That's not the way to the bowling lanes," he said."I know," was all she said in reply, pulling in behind the truck at a safe distance."Where could he...be going?" That's what we're going to find out," she said.As they followed at a discrete distance, Marsha ran through several possibilities in her mind trying to come up with an innocent reason Randy would not be going where he had said.The journey took them into the countryside where Randy finally pulled up in front of a small cabin. There was. When he lifted it, she lowered her head and shoved her tongue out to lick the tip of her own nipple.“Yes, that’s where we’re going, darling,” she murmured softly.“I thought so.She looked up at his reflected face. “Don’t you want to fuck Grace, baby?”“Aw, Mother,” he pouted. “Just because she didn’t care, that I saw her naked don’t mean she’d let me fuck her.”“Not long ago you said you wanted to fuck her.”“I still do,” Donny said.“Mmmm, you might be surprised,” she said. “Now, go dress and leave. The wetness starting to leak out onto the condom, lubricating it as you started to push in the tip.You stopped, as you realised it was too tight and needed to be edged in. Pulling it back out and then pushing it back in slowly. Your legs quivering as you tried to control yourself from cumming at the thought of it. So you could go in again... to thrust a little deeper each time...My vagina taking in more of you, each time. Teasing you mercilessly, demanding you know how good you have it.. The first isthat what I did with Andre was awesome. It was such a great feeling I hadwhen I made him hard and made him cum. It made me feel like I have neverfelt before. I was powerful yet submissive. I really liked the experienceand believe it or not, his cum tasted so nice and warm. It was like a topshelf desert. It was warm, erotic and very tasty. I have thought about itmany times since then. Secondly, when I did that, I saw you makingyourself cum watching me and seeing your face and how.