My mind was racing with visions of what could happen. Gail got up and started walking, “It’s time we got the show going. Terry, let’s go to my b...droom.”We went to the bar to make sure that our drinks were topped off, and then sat down to watch another porn movie. We were just getting into the movie when Gail came out and announced that they would be out shortly. I noticed that she was wearing a long-to-the-floor robe that zipped up the front. We went back to watching the movie and I wondered. After I noticed it, I asked my Mom why she decided to wash my entire bed set without asking me. She quickly replied that she was "in a mood to do laundry." How pathetic. Of course, that isn't what really happened. What really happened was Dylan fucked all three of my Mom's holes on my bed, and when he finished on her face a good amount of his jizz sprayed on my comforter and pillow. It was quite humorous to watch my Mom first instruct Dylan to run to my bathroom and get a towel to clean herself. It was fair enough that Tessa wasn’t sexy, at fifty after all, but somehow we didn’t seem as close these days. She wasn’t really interested in what I’d been doing each day at the factory, and I was finding it hard to pay attention while she was talking about her latest planting in the garden. On top of which I supposed it wasn’t helping that what I’d been most interested in for the last few days were things I couldn’t exactly chat about with her!Our daughter is living in London, so one way and. “It sure will be nice to be home,” Vincent said looking out the window.Pepper stuck his head out of the window. After so much time spent in the trunk, it was nice having a fresh breeze blowing in his face.Donny said, “You can say that again.”Rose said, “I can’t wait for a hot shower and a soft bed.”Turning onto a paved road, Donny said, “Back that way is the highway we were on. It’s about a mile away from here. About thirty minutes up the road is our home town.”Pepper looked at the speedometer.
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