Oh, hell, just google 'winter survival kit' and you'll get all sorts of advice and ideas. Talk to Dad and see what he's got for their cars, just don't...forget!"I heard him mumble something under his breath."What was that?" Oh, I came over here thinking you'd be all excited that I had my own car and all you do is yell at me. You're not so smart you know. I know some things you don't!" he challenged.Something he knows that I don't? I wondered what he was talking about."Kevin, I'm not yelling at. " with my cock growing hard in my mothers mouth i positioned myself where i could rub her pussy while she sucked my cock. "mmmmm yes baby, play with mommys pussy. slide your fingers inside me." she commanded. while fingering my moms pussyi noticed the bag on the dresser. "mom whats in the bag?" i asked. "ooooo i thought you would never ask." she replied jumping off the bed. she grabbed the bag and laid back in the position we were in. " here baby, heres something to play with." she said.. She used to work with me in my office and we ended up having sex in her office cabin.Simran was in her early thirties, she was one of the managers in my office. She was unmarried and there were lotnof gossips in office about her having sex with younger employees, though no one knew for sure but everyone had there doubts. She had a chubby figure, heavy thighs and huge boobs. Her cleavage was usually visible due to her boobs size and she gotba stare every time she crossed anyone in the office.. Neither was the smooth stimulation of her underwear. Anja needed more, she needed to explore not herself (that would surely come later) but her own limits.This was no good at all, Anja had to sort herself out. And the first thing to do was to rearrange her underwear. That should deal with at least one level of discomfort.Without thinking, she stood up and pulled her skirt up to reveal her stockings, suspenders and disarray of her knickers. First she straightened her stockings, making sure that.