Sometimes, they said, I scared people. Sometimes things weren'talways perfect.My throat was dry as we headed over to Coconut Grove to pick upthe speci...al girl they had picked out for the episode that wewere calling "Ryan's retirement bash." Like I was 70. I sippedone of the bottles of water in the cooler, and looked out thewindow.There was that new song on the radio by that screechy AlannisMorrissette clone. Sex Addicts, Politics, Grad Students WhyGod, Why? Authors, Carpetbaggers, Southern men. My mother moaned and squirmed as i probed her hairy pussy with my finger preparing it for my cock.. I slid a second finger in and she started moaning a bit louder, and with that i removed my fingers and heard a slight *squich* as i removed them. I got on my knees and i placed one hard on the arch of my mothers back and i held my cock in my other hand, as i slid the head of my cock into my mothers wet pussy i could feel the tremendous heat of her passage. as i slid my cock into her hairy hole. There are perhaps six passengers she can see. None of them take any notice, but she is aware that at any moment one might look up. She is jolted from her thoughts as her pussy is suddenly filled with a single thrust, causing her to gasp out loud. Hands grip her hips, as he ploughs into her wet folds. Filling her, he feels his balls touch her pussy lips, and her hand playing with her clit. His fingers trace the drying cum on her ass, down to her puckered opening. He watches his cock thrust back. "Yes, anything," she whispered, gently resting her hand on his upper leg. "I've got a hot little hole down here between my legs that's just dying to be fucked by a hard cock." Do you have any particular cock in mind?" he excitedly asked, feeling her hand creeping higher and higher up his leg."I think this one might do," she softly crooned, grasping his hard cock through the material of his pants."God, your prick feels big!" Would you care to come up to my room?" asked the man."God, yes:" she.