She took every drop of cum. She then looked up, licked her lips and blew a kiss to the truckers. With that she zipped me up and they sped away. I loo...ed at her with that, I couldn’t believe you just did that look. And she simply smiled back at me with a mischievous grin. We drove for a while, the whole time she had her hand on my lap. We stopped at a restaurant to have dinner and when we finished we looked for a hotel for the night. I asked the clerk if he had a honeymoon suite. Sure enough. With that he was back in his van, slowly pottering away. She didn't even know his name, she realised as he left. She had been so focused on the food that she had been only answering between mouthfuls.That night, she reflected on the encounter, and did her best to remember the man she had seen. She hadn't payed enough attention she realised. She could only remember his form, taller, maybe six foot two or so. He had short hair, his eyes were a hard brown and he had a soft but distant smile. For. I begged, pleaded him to stop but he just pressed harder. When I started to squirm away he held me down. I didn't just feel the pain in my ass, it jolted over my legs and through my very spine as though I was being split in half. I grunted in pain and his massive black hand covered my mouth and he took my ass by force. My tears mingled with the cum glaze he left and flowed over his thick fingers as he made my ass his. Not tears of terror, tears of pain and pleasure.He released his grip on me. "I have been feeling very stressed lately, Ma’am…” I just replied.She was staring at me now with a strange look on his face. I was wearing a tight black skirt and that bitch was staring at my crossed legs. She suddenly stood up and walked behind me. Barbara then loosened my ponytail, saying I looked better without it. She then reached out and unbuttoned my see through blouse. She slipped his both hands inside the blouse and I felt her soft fingers brushing along my hard nipples. I moaned almost.
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. I pulled her tight against me and we kissed a long wet kiss. My cock jumped to attention. "Let's go to bed sweetheart" Mom said. I picked her up
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