When Hildy tossed aside her worries she could be a lot of fun. He had to admit, he was feeling a few urges, himself."Would you like me to pull into th... next rest area and get the deed done?" he asked."If you didn't have these bucket seats I might take you up on that," she said. "Where's the Rustmobile when you need it?"It had been a sunny day but it was beginning to cloud over."I hope that's not rain moving in," Jim said. "We're due for some. It would be a shame to rain on our honeymoon. We've. With this new bill I have the opportunity to change things andhave it my way and to enjoy some real cock for a change instead of hispathetic limp dick." Wow there girl slow down I didn't mean to set you off." Well you did Cindy, I am tired of this crap, were supposed to beequals, but its bull, the men get waited on like kings and what the helldo we get out of it? Old? Frustrated? Worn out? I am damn tired of itand this new bill is perfect for us wives to finally take and holdcontrol. I'll tell. I found myself staring at a long black boot moving rhythmical.I must have been staring for a while, and I looked up and noticed that she was staring at me. Usually this would make me look away ashamed, but the few drinks I had given me a bit of liquid courage, so I stared back, even though she was probably 10 years younger than me.The brunette didn't look away. Instead a smile came across her face. She moved one of her small, slender hands to her face, and brushed back the hair from her face. I. They kissed passionately for a while, playing with each others tongue. Chris can taste the salty flavor of his cum in his mother’s mouth. This turned him on and his cock started to stir up again. He pulled off from the kiss and started to unbutton Lisa’s blouse. Lisa pushed her thumbs in the waistband of her skirt and pulled them down. She was wearing off-white lacy brassiere and knickers. She unstrapped her brassiere and Chris pulled down her knickers. Lisa stepped out of it.There stood Lisa.