He pounded his hips more furiously at his mother's ass, making Chelsea moan with wanton delight as he rammed his cock even harder into her. "I'm... uh...h! ... fucking some hot chicks now, aren't I?" You sure are," Jack said, as he ran his hands through his mom's hair. "And it's only just beginning. Trust me on that, little brother. Trust me." Jack, honey ... please, when are you going to fuck me?" Chelsea asked timidly. Emily watched as her mother pulled her face away from Jack's cock. Even from. She went straight back to Akita's and waited impatiently until Akita was finished. It was indeed almost 10 o'clock when the girls were finally able to head out on their date. Once in the car, Akita sighed, and Luisa asked, "What's wrong?" "It's Lance. I just want to get him back somehow. Mom says I shouldn't worry about it. She says that the best revenge is living well. But still..." "Well, if you're really interested, I've got an idea." NEXT MONDAY... Luisa and Akita spent as much time before. About an Hour into the journey joyce became restless and kept changing her position in the seat. I Noticed and asked her was she ok. Joyce replied ‘ I knew i should’nt of had that last glass of wine’ ‘Its gone straight through me’ ‘ I really need to pee’ We were only half way throught the journey. There was no way we would make it home. I started to look for somewhere to stop. But in front of me it seemed like endless fields with no shelter. As we went on she started to moan, and hold her. I never thought twice about it, it just felt good, was fun so why not. I never, ever felt guilt, and I couldnt even have told you what it meant, to feel guilty about that. During my early years, I did all kinds of stuff, alone and with my friends. I recall that me and one boy used to tie a string around our dicks, just to be crazy, and swing them around and laugh. Then we tied them together, with one string around both our dicks, but not tight. I think at first it was really not so much about.