“Who is it? Indian hot xxx What a perfect tune thought Grace. Wants you to meet him at the same truck stop. Cliff’s hard cock made for a difficult climb into the cab. She hiked up her black jean skirt to her waist and slid her hand into her white lace thongs. I’m Cliff and you must be Lauren’s lovely mom.”
“Yes, I’m Grace. And he’s your age!”
Grace smiled back nervously, “OK, if you’re sure everything will be ok”, and they headed out. Ok, look, I’m not saying I’m not going through with this yet. He reached up and flipped a switch. I’ve got a smokin’ hot horny 18 year old on her way here and we’re going to double-team fuck her. “Easy boy, easy.”
Cliff walked into the truck stop and ordered a coffee. Marcus had been a teammate in high school then went on to play as a tight-end at Meriweather State in western Maryland. Wake up hon, we need to get on the road,” Grace said softly as she nudged at her daughter. He started slowly but her cunt demanded a faster pace. We’ll be right back.” Lauren grabbed her mom’s hand, glanced back at Cliff, and turned towards the entrance. Deep inside. He glanced at his watch, eight more minutes. She could feel his cock throb deep in her throat and her pussy
