”He knew that wasn’t actually true. He and Benny weren’t going to get rid of it. They were going to restore it and store it once they had bought... a truck to replace it. They figured in 2000 that an early 60s F-100 pickup truck would be of some value, particularly if it was in good condition. The truck might not look the greatest at the moment, but the paint job was 15 years old after having baked in the Oklahoma sun for that whole time.“I kind of wondered.”“I guess we better go if we’re going to. The thoughtof sucking each others cock was turning me on as much eating Susan'spussy. We got on the bed and Susan and I started kissing, our tongues exploringeach others mouth. I was also slowly stroking David's big, hard cockwhile he played with mine. I put a hand between Susan's legs to feel herpanty covered pussy. Feeling her lips through the cool nylon material wasreally turning me on. I wanted her to be soaking wet and her begging meto lick and suck it. We stopped kissing and Susan took. ‘Guess you could say I have good news and bad news.’ I paused to let that sink in. ‘The bad news is that Jenny and I have divorced.’ I heard a gasp through the phone. ‘Oh no, Mike what happened?’ I then proceeded to tell her about coming home to find her with another man preparing to leave, the short conversation we had and then then the letter with the divorce papers she had left me on the kitchen table. I left out the part about my tryst with the tequila. Finally when I was done telling my. She made ecstatic noises every time she felt his dick deep in her pussy. On their own, her pussy muscles clenched around the dick each time she thrust it into her. The fire built higher and higher as she rode him faster and faster. Her nails clawed into his chest and she felt non-existent hands, but she knew they were his, kneading her breasts. She leaned into the hands and her clit now rubbed against his dick, making her even more frantic. She closed her eyes and let out a long and low moan as.
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