Yes Mom. Yes. OK. Love ya too. Cindy hung up and looked at us."So get this. The wind and rain brought down a tree on Hazlin Road. The parents think it...'s safer if you stay here. I told them no problem. What else could I say? So welcome. Make yourselves at home." I've got the king bed," Sandy yelled."Me too?", Johnny."I don't know about everyone else, but I'm going to be in my own bed tonight." Is that all you're going to be in?" Funny Sandy. Who knows now that we have so much more time."Since. He quickly found the crotch of the panties and closed his eyes as he held them against his mouth and nose. He didn't want to wait another moment. He took out his cock and masturbated. The entire time he stroked his hard cock he held the panties to his face as if his life depended on it. His body wavered on the cold tile floor of Bonnie’s bathroom. As quickly as it seemed to start, he blew his load all over his hand and almost shook till he fell. He tried the best he could to put the panties. She had tried to look good for him, but not be uncomfortable for the ride. She was wearing simple but nice-fitting blue jeans that hugged her curves in all the right places, and a tight white v-neck shirt that showed just a hint of her ample cleavage at the top, and was tucked into her jeans. Topping it all off was a leather belt and riding boots. She certainly looked the part, she thought, if nothing else. Dean only smiled and handed her the reins. She got into the saddle easily, and waited. She wanted the sensations to go on forever but another crashing climax hit. At the same time, Imran pumped a second load of his sperm into her.When the orgasm faded away Shahida’s head was laying on his chest and his dick was still inside her. He could feel the oozing of his cum sliding down his balls. Shahida lay there, on top of him, for a few minutes reveling in the afterglow.When she looked to the wall clock she realized that they had been fucking for almost two hours, and soon her children.