“Any problems, I asked”?“No, everything’s fine,” she said, pulling her skirt out from under her. “Andrew is out until late this afternoon.... We should have plenty of time.”I reached over for her hand and gave it a squeeze. “Are you sure you're still up for this”?“Yes, I think so. We’re going to use my cellphone, right”?“Right. You’ll have to the whole thing on your phone so it'll be in safe hands. We can watch it together in the truck afterward.”It was a warm Fall day without a cloud in the sky.. Ooooooooooh shhhhhhhhittttttttttttttttt I'm cummmmmmmminggg on my son's COCK! FUCK ME SON! OH SHIT I'M CUMMING SO HARD! FUCKKKKKKKKKK YESSSSSSS!" My balls finally ran out of cum and she lay under me a quivering mass of female nerve endings, her body jerking at every touch. I slowed up my movements, preferring not to just stop abruptly, as we recovered from our incredible lovemaking. Lifting up I held my weight off of her before I leaned down and kissed her passionately for several minutes. I. Pulled up and began unloading their customized racing vehicles. For those who hadn't seen it before, it was pretty impressive. Each team included drivers, mechanics, salespeople, publicity agents, photographers, makeup people, a manager, the works. Furthermore, each team arrived in a caravan of busses, motor homes, car carriers, and semi trailers."So where's this fancy dune buggy people have been whispering about?" asked Bushman."Over here," explained Adam, who'd already recognized The Bullet's. With his arms still bound behind him, his ass was raised up and he watched as Amir moved between his legs, grabbed him behind the knees and pushed his thighs to his chest.Amir spit again on his cock about a dozen times, then looked down at the face of his new pussyboy.He could see the damp tracks from the tears that had run down Will's cheeks, but the tears had stopped.Amir looked down into Will's eyes, staring into them, with his cock ready to slide back into Will's pussy. "You're mine now.