About halfway there, I could tell those were not men bent over looking under the hood. Those are some fine looking butts, and if there’s one thing I...know, it’s a woman’s butt.I walked right up to the front of the pickup, and ducked my head, looking over the radiator to see them holding some wires, trying to get them back on the generator.They had yet to notice me, but I had already got an eyeful of their sexy butts before bending over to look under the hood. “You ladies having trouble?”Both of. "Ya," I replied softly "just got too excited. I'll be good to go again in a few,let me smoke a cigarette and calm down." We both sat there watching Mark and Carla. After he pulled out of my wife ,Carla lept over and started sucking Shannon's juices off of Mark's stiff cock. She then layed back, taking him by the shaft and positioned the tip into the opening of her slit. Legs spread wide apart, she ordered him to fuck her hard. Mark wasted no time, as he pushed his long dick all the way in ,he. .."He kissed me with a deep passion that ended my tirade, "Are you throughyelling? he asked with a smirk.I nodded, "But if you do not answer my question, I will shove thatdamned bouquet where the sun don't shine!"He let out a bellowing laugh, "THAT'S the girl that I fell in lovewith!"OH?" 'What kind of woman does he see me as?'He held my chin in his hand, "A true Southern Belle who is as sweet assugar, but when riled, has the kick of a Missouri mule." Make that an Alabama mule, pardnuh!" I said. It’s not a memory, at least he doesn’t think so, but a feeling.Slowly, he opens his eyes like he would were it morning. Everything is blurry, much like it is in the morning, but this is different. Everything is different. He is in water! Panic takes him and he fails wildly in the water. I can’t breathe! I can’t breathe! But there isn’t a need to. There is something attached to his face. He reaches up to feel it. It is some kind of breathing apparatus, though he can’t tell much more than.
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