Now they're pointing them at each other instead of at the Russkies or the Chinese or the Iranians." Let's hope some of them are pointed at the fucking... Scots," said another man in the queue. "I don't trust the Scots not to start another bloody war. They're always sneaking people into England, but they don't let any immigrant scum out." Let's not get into an argument," said Roland hastily, who knew only too well how much more impassioned the discussion could get. "We all know that the Scots. " You did?" gushed Heather."Yeah. You're really hot. Not that I would ever act on those feelings." I know, but I do get the same feelings looking at your big fat cock. If Peyton ever fucks you, she's definitely in for a treat." I'm gonna tell you a secret and you have to promise me you won't pick on me," I said."I promise. Bratty sister is out the window." We're going to do it tonight," I said."Just make sure it's special," said Heather. She gazed out the window."Was your first time special?" I. I pulled out my cock and my wife also started masturbating me in the full view of my mother. Soon I shot my load of semen. I then kissed my wife deeply. Mom didn’t tell anything.We reached Chandigarh at night and after dinner took a room in a hotel for the night. I and my wife in a double room and mom in a single room. I and my wife discussed what happened in the car. We were both aroused thinking about what we did while my mother was watching. My wife really liked the idea and said we must do. "Giselle, are you OK? You're quiet," Kara asked, concerned. She pulled the car over as we entered some woods and turned to me. She put her hand on my arm that sent an electric bolt of excitement to my groin where I felt my pussy getting wetter. I gulped nervously. I felt myself getting really hot."What's wrong? You're burning hot," she said. Kara placed her cool hand on my chest and it made me cry out pleasurely. I felt my pussy soaking wet now and it was throbbing with sexual excitement now as.