I lied, said I’ve been thinking about this also, a little white lie doesn’t hurt once and a while. Besides, I enjoy a good ass fucking, so it’s...not soooo much a lie.I could feel myself getting turned on, that tingle returning, and that ‘I need some cock’ feeling taking over my body. The V-Shaped bed in the front of the cabin wasn’t big, who cares, we had all the space we need. Glenn puts two fingers in my pussy, starts finger fucking me, just the way I like it, rough and fast. He’s got my. .She called me when she got off work and said her car wouldn't start. She described the symptoms and I told her it sounds like its just flooded. So she went back out and tried to start it with me on the phone. I asked her if she could see if someone could give her a ride home, and we will go back to fix or get it tonight. I asked her if her friend was around, and she laughed. She said something sounds fishy. I replied, no I just thought of him. She said he was still there, and actually. " Understood, Sir. Would it be ok if I said a few words to her, in front of our girls?" Still don't trust her, do you?" You trust her, that's good enough for me, the slave. As a mother though, I feel the need to stress that they come back with no permanent harm. I know you would never allow that to happen to them, or to any of us. I just need to show my "Momma fangs" for a few minutes. I would hope that you would allow me that, Sir." Of course, Lucille. I would be a little worried, if you. I really don't think us dating will work out," I said."What the fuck, I take you to dinner three times, at least I should get some sex. With most women by the second date, I am warming their beds and they are crying out in pleasure from the good fucking that I am giving them." Sorry Mark, no." Come on lets go up to your bed. I will prove to you that I can bring you up to new heights. I will give you the best sex that you will ever experience." No Mark." You ungrateful bitch, don't come begging.