As he was on a limited access highway, there were few options for pulling off the road to persue romantic intentions. Just as he was thinking these th...oughts, a fatigue rest area sign flashed into view. Just ahead was a grove of trees, a parking area secluded from the highway, and, if luck was with them, a portion of the area unoccupied by other motorists. As he pulled into the rest area, Nick smiled broadly. With the exception of a large truck at one end of the area, the place was deserted.. ”Deborah smiled and waved, “Woo, woo, I’m a ghost!”Caroline replied, “The Ghost…of Christmas Pasta!”They laughed at that and Teresa said, “July pasta, you mean.”They then set to preparing dinner, and when Bob arrived they were setting the table. He and Teresa nodded hello at each other, and Deborah and Caroline hugged him briefly.“Well, it’s good to be home,” he said.“I’m sure it is,” Teresa said, and added, “Dinner’s ready. Wash up and pour yourself something.”When he came back, he saw that. Baldwin.“Of course, but Mom is out shopping,” Woody replied, then asked, “Am I in some sort or trouble?”“Not at all,” was the response, “but we needed to talk with you.”As Ms. Macy was blind, he took her arm, guided both women into the formal living room, seated them, and offered drinks.When they were settled, Woody asked them, “If I’m not in trouble, what’s this about? You needed to talk to me about what?”“Something’s changed with you,” answered Ms. Macy, “something noticeable even to a blind. And this time was no different and I held my breath to keep from pukingor choking as his cock forced it's way into my throat and I felt theusual hot splashes against my gullet as he filled it with sperm, and ashe pulled out the taste hit me full at the same time I could feel hiscum sliding down towards my belly.My eyes were watering as he stood up to pull up his pants, but hequickly left without saying a word and closed the door behind him.And as sometimes happens I just made it to the bathroom.
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