Stop at the drugstore and re-fill my prescription. No, not that one. Thankfully, I didn't need the little blue pills. At least, I hope I didn't, since...I didn't have a prescription for them. It was my hay fever medication that needed to be re-filled. I could do all those things on my way home. First stop was the car wash, one of those full service places where they properly wash and wax the car, thoroughly clean the interior and windows, the works. Then I picked up my dry cleaning and stopped at. Her response? ‘Oh, I know you, but this is actually the first time we’ve met.’ What? NOW I’m really intrigued… Of course, this is when the kid behind the counter calls out my name: ‘Carlton?’ I smile at the woman and tell her, ‘That’s me’ only to hear her immediately reply, ‘Oh I know!’ Ok, now I really need to know what is going on here – this is getting a little crazy! However, as I grab my food and turn back towards her, she is gone. Apparently they called her name the same time as mine, and. She rubbed her hands over the ample mounds; This was at least something she could tend to.She massaged this part of her and let her head fall back. Perhaps if she imagined mating with someone it would help. Closing her eyes, she pictured someone large who put a pleasant weight on her back as they mounted her. Strong forelegs to pull her into their thrusts as their member stroked deep inside her.It was beginning to work; She could feel herself dripping with arousal as pleasure slowly built. Her. Her thighs and pussy seriously impaired his view, and when she saw us she pushed her crotch even tighter against his mouth. Brad’s cock was not impaired. Nancy had been working it, and it stood at attention right on cue.I pointed at the cock and then at my mother. She smiled and me and mouthed, ‘Thank you.’ She was completely naked in five seconds, and impaled on her other son’s cock in ten. Brad moaned, “Oh, Georgie that feels so good.”I did that little dance football players do when the score.
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