I went to his tool box in the back of the van like he told me. I opened it. There staring me in the face was my pink bra and panties and blonde wig. I...froze. He swung open the van door. I snooped in your dresser last night. He said. Here's what's gonna happen, Im gonna give you 3 minutes to put that on if you don't im gonna tell everyone your secret.I did as he said. He then opened the van door again and got in the back with me. He got close to me, I didn't know what he was gonna do. He forced. I watched as my cock disappeared into her tight, wet cunt. Once all the way in I did not move. Mom smiled and asked if I liked the way her pussy feels around my cock. I told it was the best feeling but that if I move I will cum. She told me to not worry and for me to cum when ever I wanted. Then she twitched her cunt muscles and I exploded pumping a huge load deep into her pussy. She moaned as my cock pumped. When I finished she told me I could stay inside her for as long as I wanted. My cock. In the street he felt even more vulnerable, especially in the tight sexy skirt. It felt so confining, but left him feeling exposed and vulnerable at the same time. One problem he didn't have was flagging down a taxi, the driver was drooling over his steering wheel as he admired Paul's tits. He refused any attempt by the driver to start a conversation on the way to his house. He seemed to think suggesting Paul was a model was the height of compliments. After what seemed forever to Paul, they. "I see. Well, this is going to be a little more involved than just snaking your drain to clear the clog. If I tried snaking it with that rusted P-trap, I would probably punch a hole in it right away. So I will have to replace it and then we can see what we can do to get the drain cleared," he said."Oh damn! How long will that take?" she said."About an hour if things go right. If it gives me trouble taking it off, it might take longer. It's been on there a long time, I'm afraid. But the good.