On he came, I could feel the bell end rubbing me under my belly, this sensation making me excited so much I came loudly at the same time as,'???' neve... had his name, well my lover. Even though he had the rubber on I could feel the spunk hit the inside of it, then I felt wet on my ass as the overflow pushed out from the thin rubber and leaked about! He kissed me and my tits as he began to relax. Phew it was hot and smelt like a turkish brothel in the van now. He opened the window a little and. I look around trying to discern where the voice has come from. It couldhave come from anywhere. I get no sense of direction or even space inthis place, wherever it is."We've made a terrible mistake. Can you hear us?" a different voice asks.I try to answer, but I don't know how. I don't have a mouth to answerwith."It's not responding. Did it work?" the first voice asks."I don't know. It should have. Maybe it's in shock or maybe it's juststupid."The first voice chuckles. Then trying to sound. Women being choked during sex, ropes around their throats or hung upside down and face fucked with “OMG, I need this so much” typed under them.Then there were the incest posts. Post after post about how much she wanted her sons and nephew to fuck her. There was even a series of photos of her in slutty purple lingerie saying she should wear it the next time her nephew Dustin came over and daring him to call her and talk dirty to her on the phone if he saw it.“Fucking hell,” Dustin swore. “Aunt. "He walked around the little car and helped Jennifer into her seat.Because her pencil skirt was so tight, getting in the little car wasdifficult and in frustration she hiked it up so she could swing her legsinto the vehicle. Mason could not help staring at her lovely thighsdisplayed in the glistening stockings. The titillating sight made himforget for a moment that she was defective.They rode in silence, Mason listening to music and Jennifer surfing theinternet on their Omnis. Mason pulled.