Along the way a woman with a camera stepped out between them from a photo shop. Snapping Paula's picture, she handed her a card and said it would be r...ady in two hours. "Thanks," Paula said, hoping her hair and expression were okay. Since her Uncle liked to stay til' closing she was sure to see a park' fireworks display for a change."What do we hit first?" Uncle Ryan asked. Annette pointed to the Merry-go-round and we all stood in line. The lines seemed to move slower than Paula remembered the. “I won't,” I said, sliding fingers in her hair.“Promise?” she breathed.“Promise,” I said.She licked the sensitive underside of my cock from balls to the tip. “Oh God,” I groaned encouragingly. She made yum yum noises and did it again.I thought, wish you were here, Kyle, buddy.I told her she was killing me; which was only half true. Then she took my cock deep into her mouth and I groaned again. She was doing good.When she looked up, her eyelids drooped and hair stuck to the saliva glistening on. "Mom: (Sobbing) You lousy son of a bitch. You're a real bastard Herb. I'm not a whore and don't you ever forget it.Dad: Oh yeah, well what do you call it when you fucked and sucked almost every cock in the whole damn platoon before I met you and then after we met and you were telling me how much you loved me and how I was the only man for you, you still pulled a train with almost half of them one night— 15 of them no less. Shorty told me that you fucked each one of them one right after the. I could tell it was a young woman who seemed to be trying to get my attention and not simply a motorist having trouble. I tried to pantomime that we'd try to catch up with her and to give us time. Having no idea if she got my message, I climbed back in the car and slowly pulled back into traffic. The idea was to simply drive a little ways then turn around and double back, however, not being familiar with this section of road I had no idea of how far away the next exit was. I figured the best.