She was right. I did. Sam rubbed her breasts in my face as she rose up to began her ride again. I held her shapely ass and helped her rhythm as she m...oved up and down my cock once more. There was nowhere else I wanted to be then where I was at that moment. Being completely bare inside my young lover, feeling every ridge inside her pussy ripple up and down my cock. I loved fucking her and she loved fucking me. We had finally consummated our desire and there was one final act left - the magnum. I miss you, Abe. Jessica misses you, too. I’m going to hell, anyway, according to my family, so why not? Ironically, despite her anger at me, only Jessica will even talk to me these days,” Christy thanked me over the phone.“I’ll come over whenever the snow melts and find you. And I’ll jump into bed with you whenever you want it. I’ll bring Jessica, too! I swear it! Thank you, thank you, thank you! I don’t care if you make me lick your wife’s twat, because I will!” Christy added a promise.“Well,. I began to finger fuck my ass as hard and fast as I could while I rubbed my cock through the black lace. I heard a car pull in and stop by my truck. I turned my head in that direction and recognized John from his pictures. I kept fingering my ass as he walked around my truck and approached the picnic table where I lay. I could see the bulge from his semi-hard cock in his shorts. He reached me and I grabbed his cock through his shorts. I caressed it through his shorts and felt it grow harder. he. The only problem was the long hours she was working. I was about ready to voice my concern that the boys needed their mother at home more when she mentioned the car. She knew that for years I had coveted a Benz."We can't afford that kind of car," I lamented, knowing I was right, but wishing it was not true."I want you to have it," she said, handing me her latest bonus check, which by itself would cover half the cost of the car. I was overwhelmed, both by Karen's generosity and the unpretentious.