"Yes mother!" The driver said laughing before digging back into his meal. Claire was their mother in some ways, and that reference wasn't always just ...or the humor of it. Claire was loved and more than that she was the center of that small town. Meanwhile Carl was making progress with the vegetables as he and Carla talked. He was wearing one of Susan's daughter's dresses. A pretty girl that had gotten hit fifteen years ago by a logging truck that had lost its breaks. Chubby then as now, and not. His wide shoulders sloped nicely to his own muscled hips, without the flare of hers. His cock was already hard. He could control his face, but his excitement showed in the thick tube pulsing at her. She could feel the adrenaline, the cream flowing inside her vaginal tunnel. She fought to keep her face as expressionless as his, but her breathing seemed to thunder in the quiet, cavernous room.But still, he waited. Her choice. Her option to fight. She began to circle him, and he assumed his. More

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