As James backed away, mother whimpered like a little girl who had her favorite doll taken from her. Tom took mother under the arms and raised her from...the water. She immediately dropped to her knees and continued to slobber on his cock. Tom pulled her head back and she looked up at him pouting. He guided her to her feet and began sucking on her stiff nipples. She moaned and writhed, reaching down to pump his tool with her hand.Tom began massaging her pussy with his hand, slipping a few fingers. There was no time for us to run but, since the last guys ended up in a shootout with a US Marshal to most likely get the girl hiding in the back seat, leaving her to fend for herself seemed like a bad option."I'm going to set the phone down, and deal with these two guys," I said setting the phone down.The guy on the phone was still talking, but I couldn't hear him anymore. I checked my gun and I only had two rounds left. Sliding my weapon back into my holster, I reached down and picked up the. Constant velocity housings, driveshaft universal joints and the shafts themselves get banged and dented and all that gets replaced with either rebuilt or new.Hinges wallow out, windshields get pitted, snow isn't as soft as it looks, the sounds of metallic ceramic brake pads on steel ventilated rotors let the driver and the fans know that wear and tear is happening.A night race has glowing rotors and calipers that let a body know that heat buildup is causing brake fluid to vaporize and a trip. But I’m so fucking wet there’s no way I could feel anything else going inside of me. I already feel like I’m flowing everywhere, and my ass is soaked. Go ahead baby, it’s your turn.”So I started pumping faster, driving in and out, the squishy noises my cock was making in her pussy and her moans the only sounds I heard. I was moving faster, and finally starting to get to where I could not hold back much more and she was gaining volume, then screaming out yet another time. I started whispering “I.