She isn’t happy about it, but she knows that there is no lingering interest in my mind for Amanda. I get in the car and get on the highway. She’s ...uch drunker than I thought, and much thinner than I remember, though her breasts haven’t suffered, she certainly isn’t bothering to hide them anymore. The dress she is wearing is low-cut and supportive; they’re practically bursting out of her blouse. My cock twitches in spite of myself. She stumbles towards the car from the curb and struggles. He stopped and asked me if I wanted more. I didn't want him to stop because it felt good. He told me to stand up and lean over the table and he would make it feel even better. When I leaned over the talbe he took me by the cheeks and spread them oen and stuck his tongue right up my asshole. I squealed like a little girl and pushed back on his tongue. I know that his finger had shit on it and probably his tongue too. All of a sudden he stood up and dropped his pants,(I don't think he. Jake could feel the power in the man's grip, along with the control. He had the grip of a powerful man who had come to terms with his strength. The more Jake talked with him the more he liked him.Lana waved at her dad as they drove away. Jake wouldn't tell her where they were going, and she finally gave up asking. The drive only took thirty minutes, and they chatted the whole way about whatever topic came up. Jake pulled into the rutted drive at the old farm, stopping the truck. Climbing out,. It wasnt to long before we arrived, it was getting dark as we pulled in, there was a few cars around, we parked the car, turned off the lights and sat talking,I was not sure what to expect or what to do, niether was my hubby, when there was a tap on the window, on my side of the car, I looked out, a man was standing there rubbing himself,through his trousers, he motioned to wind the window down, my hubby looked at me, the air was exciting,go he said opn the window, i began winding until the.