.. one night, same front seat grinding, she unziped my pants, and sucked my cock like she hadnt had any for a long long time, she soon got a reward of...my hot load down her throat. i started to unbutton her jeans, she stopped me, "no, i have to go" no problem... this happened several times over the next couple weeks. i sent her a message one afternoon, to meet me sat night, change of plans. she kept askig, what are we doing, where are we going? told her going to a motel,going to be a long. There is a walk in every woman that she uses when she knows she’s being watched. This woman had hers to perfection. This dress was perfect for what she was doing in it. I knew that if I held my breath I could hear the swishing sound as her hips swayed. My chest got tight and a bit of sweat rolled from my forehead. The bl**d was pounding in my ears as I ‘semi’ raced up the isle to see more of this vision of a woman. As I turned the corner all I was greeted to was empty isle, so I backed up and. ’ ‘Oh, Charlie,’ her eyes were sympathetic for a whole two seconds. Then she lowered her head and laughed. ‘And I thought you weren’t just another heartless woman,’ I said as I pulled her shaking frame up until I could kiss her nose. ‘Brother, am I ever disillusioned.’ Amy looked at me with those big beautiful brown eyes. Whatever she saw in my face made her smile, just a little, then she tucked her head under my chin and sighed contentedly. I did a little sighing myself as I wrapped my arms. Her long, satiny thighs were exposed under the hem, and she was bare-footed. The hem was almost showing her bikini panties, and Ted was gazing at this tantalizing exposure with big, hot eyes. He had seen his mother's dress up the night before, saw the hair of her cunt, and had been thinking about it ever since. He had jacked off during the night twice, always with the image of his mother's cunt in his young brain.Now, walking in on her with her ass in the air, her long thighs showing, his cock.