She slapped my arm playfully, then took me into her mouth. She worked her tongue along the underside of the shaft. Starting slow and building. She kne... every button of mine to push. I reached across the seat and squeezed her ass through the yoga pants. She quickened her pace in response. I was past the point of no return and about to blow.I checked the road and swerved, slamming on the brakes as I came. I’d almost hit a hippie with a sign that read Mountain Guide for a Ride. Jane’s head shot up. “It means that tomorrow you’ll poop for me again or these pictures goes to dad”, I said trying to keep a serious face.She looked at me horrified ,that’s when Aisha re entered the room. Mom got up and and picked the plates. I got up after her and followed her to the kitchen.I caught her at the kitchen counter. Putting my right hand on her ass crack I slowly whispered in her ear , “I am lucky to have mother like you who have such a dirty fetish, and a very capable mean of enjoying it.” , I said. More

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