" The unspoken message in his words was he would kill to protect his friends."Ease off, Morgan. Actually we came to buy a few things and head back to ...Denver. We were given bad intel on you. It came from upstairs."He shook his head, "I don't like that, not one bit. Our info on you was way off. It was as if your name was put on some loser's profile and forwarded on out to us as being you." He shut his mouth fast as if he said more than he meant to.He nodded toward Saul, "Your friend told me how. I crave it all the time, and as for the phone calls, I don't know, they just started yesterday and I can't hang up on them, I get so hot listening and talking to those perverts. I can't explain it at all. One man told me my name and number was written on the men's room wall at a truck stop, Another man told me he saw my name written on the wall in the men's room at Penney's. I've been told my name is all over town for men to call me and that I love phone sex."I went on and said, "The only time. ”And she was. Her pussy began to accept me eagerly, and soon I was going at a steady pace, cock drilling into her, and bottoming out, firm balls slapping at her asshole.She was softly crying now, the screams having left her, I rode her in peace, the agony she was in only evident on her face and her winces every now and then when I’d jab up or dig in. She panted rhythmically as if in heat, I was honestly having the best fuck of my life. But I had a life to live and I was already risking a lot,. Sitting on the bed with his naked mom leaning back against him he flapped his arms at his side singing “Chick, chick, chick, chick chicken. Chick, chick, chick, chick, chicken” the rage was building p in me, any rational thinking I had was quickly vanishing, I was no longer seeing his mother laying their, I was seeing a means of loosing my virginity.With one hand I pushed my soaking wet underwear down, my cock shot up, I had never been as big before, I could brag and say I was huge, but in.