Can you imagine them thinking some Mother Fucking Theresa type can set me straight? No fucking way!Daddy told me to meet his Canuck friend at the Air...ort. He said she was coming in at Dallas-Fort Worth on Thursday around noon time on American Airlines.Shit, it's an 8 hour drive from Big Spring to DFW over some of the most boring roads in the world!It would have been nice if she landed at Midland which is only a few miles away from Big Spring, but no. I had to get up in the middle of the. “I remember her kiss that night” I said as my mind recalled that first week at Book-club. “She kissed me and was way more passionate than usual… her breath and taste was also different…. And I had imagined it was you, Connie” Connie laughed as she walked around to the other side of the bed and unfastened my wife’s wrist.“Oh you did, did you?” Connie said as she freed my wife. “You don’t need these now” Connie said to my wife. “It just made it easier to secure your hubby, if you were first. Watching my mother getting fucked in front of me, and clearly not caring I was watching her, made me feel even more excited and happy we were here, and then eagerly I pulled my cock from Mrs Hooper's wonderful mouth, got her to lay back on the blankets, before knelt down between her open legs, and placed my cock up against her furry wet pussy.Mrs Hooper then grinned at me, eager to feel my hard teen cock inside of her, and with a thrust I slipped inside of her.She immediately groaned loudly in. Jennifer screamed again, and the gorilla roared and screeched, thumping his front arms on the ground. He reared up and Jennifer saw the thing’s cock for the first time. It was dark black along the shaft, and pink at the head, twitching in anticipation. It was about a foot long and three inches thick. Jennifer closed her mouth as tight as she can. Samuel screeched loudly, and grabbed Jennifer’s hair, pulling her head up sharply. The pain made her gasp, and Samuel took the opportunity to shove.