What the hell is wrong with me? he wondered, staring morosely down at his plate and pushing his spaghetti around with his fork. Why can’t I just sta...d up for myself? He could in other situations, but not in this one. And right now Cypress needed him. Avery was pretty certain of that. The next half hour was torture. When the phone finally rang, his relief was tangible—at least, until he picked it up. Cypress didn’t say anything, but somehow Avery knew it was her. He pretended to be having a. After wiping I lowered my dress and walked back out to wash my hands. They were still there and one of them had balls enough to ask me, "Where did Curtis dig you up from?" "Fuck you bitch!" I retorted. "Who the fuck do you think you are to question Curtis' choice of women? Just for being such a bitch, I'm going to fuck your husband so good he'll throw you and your dried up cunt onto the street!" I then turned and left to return back to Curtis at the table. I told him of the bathroom incident.. Just as I began to reach my hand over to her cunt I saw headlights approaching from behind me and on the passenger side. My mom saw them too and pulled her leg back into the car. As the headlights neared I could tell that they were the headlights of a semi truck."You should flash the truck, Mom," I said to her. "Go ahead, when was the last time you did that?" Exhibitionist, right?" she joked back to me. Without hesitation she turned to face the window and sat up on on knee. The truck came up to. Mujhe bahut mazaa aa raha tha aaj pheheli baar mera lund ko koi chus raha hai woh itni tezi se mera lund chus rahi thi lagta hai woh apne pati ka lund roz chusti hai mere muhh se awaaze nikhal rahi thi mein uske pallu ko uske kandhon se neeche sirkaya aur uske boobs dhaba raha tha room mein har taraf se oohh oohhh aur zor se chuso dabaooo jaisi awaaze nikhal rahi thi meine usko kaha ki mein jhadh ne wala hoon woh apni gati badadi mein uske muhh mein jhadh gaya. woh khushi se mera pura pani pi.