The two people I absolutely don't want to be with are coming over to stay the weekend at my place. I should have known this would have happened but I ...as so busy dealing with the other thing that I just didn't have the energy to think this far out.You see, I had been dodging my mom's calls for over a week now. What else could I do? Even her voice seemed to put me in a trance of breast milk utopia. Now that I think about it, it was definitely a wrong move to screen her calls. For a mother so. It was ridiculously round. one of those girl where when looking at her directly from the front, you could still see the curses of her ass from her sides. She had a kardashian ass, without implants. She was Latina (not to generalize), if you get my meaning. I used to love hearing her get fucked, though I don't think her boyfriend did a good job at that. During this one time, I remember them have sex. It was that familiar sound of balls or body spanking against ass or body. She made the most. I went to my truck during lunch as I had a bunch of clothes for after kick boxing. I was drenched in sweat, so I grabbed a t-shirt to change into. We weren’t busy again due to the heat and the second truck was running late.It was about 6pm when the driver dropped the trailer off and went to a motel for the night. He was going to pick up the trailer at noon tomorrow. This one turned out to be a load of small pine straw bales which were used for landscaping rather than wood chips in the south due. He kept it soft and slow for a minute before picking up his pace. By now I was okay and feeling better the faster he went. I moaned softly when he put his hands on my hips and grabbed around to the front of me to haul me back on his cock. By the time he was slamming into me, my face still down on the bed, moans racing out of me. I felt the orgasm building, and when it came my eyes rolled back into my head. I breathed heavily, pussy throbbing, and Matt halting penetration thinking something was.