“Thanks, we’ll get to that,” Rod said. Then he pulled aside the narrow strip of her bikini bottom and buried his tongue into her ass.She bugled ...ike an elk. He decided he would tongue her till she came, then he’d fuck her ass. It took about fifteen minutes of his licking and rimming and tongue-fucking her butthole, her moaning throughout, until she had an orgasm. She had been stroking her clit like she was churning butter the entire time and when she came it was like a breached. Doom stalked us as we drove west on I94."It's only 450 miles!" Barb had said. "We can be there in less than eight hours."For those of you who have never done it, driving across the Minnesota prairie in April is boring. It isn't beautiful. It isn't magnificent. It's just plain boring. I had been born and raised in Minneapolis. I had been outside the city only a handful of times and liked things that way. This driving to Bismarck, North Dakota was just plain nuts.So here we are just passing some. "There's nothing left for me down there," she said morosely, as her thoughts turned to Rick. "I have my daddy's place about forty miles north of there that he left to me. I want to keep that. It's got an unlimited amount of oil. I sold the rights to Exxon who found it. But I get a large amount when they start taking it out of the ground." Joyce, you better make out a will because those thieves aren't going to take out a drop until we dry up the Arabs' reserves and that will be a hundred years. I hope when im 20 im not still stuck at home with my boring parents. So anyways things got fucking intense quickly. Mandy drove us back and helped me inside we smoked a joint or two and she asked why I keep looking at my phone, I didn't want to show her but she got the phone away from me. She was shocked by his profile and that I was into stuff like that. What I told her im not that innocent. We were sitting on her bed she moved the joint stuff and got in front of me on her knees her hands.