She started to ride his cock, slowly at first, thoroughly enjoying the tingling feeling inside her. She tossed her head from side to side, her hair br...ushing her face with each move. She wanted him deeper. Without losing contact with his cock, she managed to get on her feet in a squatting position over him. Again with her hands on his belly, she began to ride his cock harder and deeper. Feeling it grow and spread the walls of her pussy, she felt her lips tighten on his cock as her walls clamped. Booters didn't turn their backs on each other. Lowering her voice, she said, "Well, it's been three years since I left Rustworks. I haven't gone soft in the head, yet," Shen had one hand on the rim of the hatch, hanging in the air casually as only a low-geer could. He returned her smile. "Let me see what I can do for Cassie."They talked easier, then, as she called over the scrap truck and scavenged through what remained of the Ferrari's blown engine. He'd left Ceres four years ago and sometimes. As he smirked she smiled sweetly and began to undo his belt and jeans.Running her hands around his hips to his buttocks she began to pull the denim down as her head darted forward to kiss his cotton clad crotch. One hand came up to clasp, then stroke the hardening length through the fabric, while the other played with the waist band before teasingly pulling them down.If you looked closely you might recognize a look of sadness and maybe just a little disgust as his cock sprang free and slapped. Evita raised an eyebrow."Mom you've seen me change a million times, whats the matter? You KNOWI like thongs, you like them too. Or should I say, Daddy likes them."She cawed a laugh."Um..Sis...Its me. Brian." Between the nervousness about this goingsouth at the drop of a hat, and how whimsically high his voice was,Brian could barely talk.Evita scrunched her face. "You put weed in your tea, Momma? I know youlike that shit too!" She double cawed."Evita look at me," said Momma. Evita smirked but.