My rod must have grown longer or my knees must have bent.It was the same place we had stopped for lunch the last time we went into town."Yes," I replied not giving her a true indication of what my brain was thinking.“Yes, of course, it feels like I have a telephone pole in me and, foolishly it’s exactly what I want, damn it Ryan, fuck me, I won’t break.”God she smelt so good, my eyes hungrily stripping her as she departed.Chili’s legs started propelling him toward her in a wobbly power walk as tears rolled down his cheeks.“Oh ah well just fine but mom is a little upset and well she might be calling you.I can’t believe I’m gonna tell you this….She was dressed modestly, her face wrapped up in her flowery hijab.“And, you’re ready to submit COMPLETELY to me sexually, including asking for my permission to fuck your own husband?” My cock rubbing between her lips again, circling her clit before slipping my head back inside her.Instead, you say to me, thank you for bein