The two of them then both left the hospital and drove back in his car, casually chatting. As they approached an exit on the freeway, Kristy turned to ...him. "There's a business complex off this next exit that closes at five and is totally abandoned with no cars by seven," she smiled."Oh, really, now?" Aaron laughed. He quickly got into the rightmost land to make an exit and then followed her directions to said complex. He pulled into an area completely devoid of any other cars and parked in a. I don't even know her name, and yet, I want to please her. I end up obeying her."My name is Bunny B... Miss Bunny B. Give me you're cell phone number right now."I give her my name and number. "My name is Nate," I tell her."NO! It is Natalie from here on... Got it, fag?"People are just staring at me as they walk by and see her taking down my number while I am on my knees in front of her. The scary part is that I feel no shame by this at all."Give me you're wifes number while you are at it,. “Mom!” he moaned.He licked my clit.I exploded.I growled around his cock. I sucked hard on him as the pleasure surged around me. Stars increased, dancing with sparks. Juices gushed out of me. I bathed my son’s face as I moaned hard. I sucked on him. I nursed on him, hungering for him.Waves of bliss surged across my mind. It spilled over my thoughts, drowned me. My body trembled on him. He licked at me. He lapped at my cunt, stimulating me while growling. His fingers my flesh squeezed. Ralph Ramirez, Leo's dad, knows a really good engine man and he said he could put some pep to the engine for me for under $1,000. I said he could have at it. Dad and I ran the truck over to him on Monday. Pete Hernandez said that once he had all the parts in, he would have it done in a couple of weeks or less. I talked to him yesterday and he had all the parts now, so it would be done soon. He said he wanted to add some more goodies to make it run a little better. Pete said I would probably get.