The arse end section of the truck then swung over the side of the bridge. The cab was dragged around, and it was heading for the posts on the right si...de of the bridge.The driver of the station wagon that had been behind the truckie had also braked hard; he had tried to go left. Wrong move. The twisting cab of the truck clipped his arse end as it passed the sliding car. The station wagon went up into the embankment, it flipped over and bounced as it slid back down to the road on its roof.We. " She took a deep breath and continued, "What I have to say a few people here already know about, but now we're going to make it public. When Al and I get married, he's not going to gain a stepdaughter in Crystal. This is because of the fact that as a result of our little Canyon romance when I first ran the river in 1974, Crystal is already his natural daughter."That set the room to going with a buzz and a few gasps before Al continued. "Not long after I met Crystal, over two years ago now, she. “Look, do you want to leave?” I think he was a bit surprised when instead I snuggled up a bit closer. “No, it’s ok,” I said. “It’s all quite sweet really. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a hairy bush on screen before.” Now, Andrew and I had never sat down together and watched any hard-core porn. Obviously, I’d seen a fair bit on the net, and I dare say he’d seen an awful lot more (being a man), but our relationship had been active and enthusiastic enough not to need any external stimulation. So. He could taste his Mistress' pussy, but the smell was overwhelmed by his musky scent. 'Sissy!' Mistress snapped and slapped the sissy on her cheek, 'You know you should look at the person you are serving. How many times have we practiced this?' Her anger built and she rose, wrapped one arm around Sissy's waist and started smacking her butt with a paddle. 'Don't stop you little bitch. Get that cock hard for me.' Wincing in pain with each strike, Sissy looked up at the grinning bull as the cock.