The temperature had dropped to near 40 degrees and the rain had not let up. If anything, it was raining harder. Samantha got out and let Tara drive. T...ara was a year older than Sam, but both had only been driving for two years. Again, the car would move, but not get out of the ditch. By now, the girls were scared, cold, muddy and very wet. They had not seen anyone on this road for hours. Tara had seen a house off the road just on top of that last hill. Maybe they had a phone, or maybe the cell. “To Dan, you won’t be able to do as much looking at pussy as you used to!” Scott joked, raising his glass.“I’m not so sure about that. Karen suggested I quit working at Transit. She wants to pimp me out for free to different women for afternoons of fucking.”“Now that is a very thoughtful wife,” Ben agreed, hoisting his glass.“She’ll probably interview each woman and do taste tests of their pussy before you fuck them,” Scott added, and they laughed in agreement.The trio continued to watch the. " Before I finished my last comment, Oscar stiffened and grunted, "Oh fuck." I felt his little erection throb in my fist and the semen trickle down the head of his cock over my fist. "Oscar, I think you made a mess," I jokingly chastised him. "You better go clean up."I got up, went to the sink to wash the gooey mess from my hand. Before washing my hand, I brought it to my nose and inhaled the scent of Oscar's sperm. "Oscar, I really like the way your semen smells," complimented him. I. The male animal responds to all mating opportunities on a purely physical level. It means nothing about who we love." "He is right on this point," agreed the brain. "We have observed these things." "I've observed rather too many of those things," grumbled his companion, who up until this point had been silent. Cherry tried to be reassured. But worry put her off on her next turn. "I'll follow Enola's example and take off my panties," she decided. My dress is a reasonable length, so I won't be.