Karen got in and slid as far to the left as she could. She patted the seat next to her. "Get in, Marianne." Marianne entered the truck slowly, her eye... wide as she realized that the interior didn't match the exterior. I went around and got in the driver's seat. I cranked the motor and the motor cranked instantly purring with quiet power.I pulled around and left the house. We stopped at a breakfast restaurant and went inside. We ordered our food. Marianne's eyes were still wide. She said, "Not. . just right. I could see from the look on her face that she was as excited as I was at performing this wickedly lewd act in her own kitchen; a mother giving a slow torturous handjob to her loving son. The nastiness of the illicit incestuous act was not lost on me either; it only fueled my ardor even more."Oh Mom, that's so good," I groaned as she started to move her hands in an exquisitely wonderful corkscrewing motion up and down on my swollen pecker. She was doing just as I asked, taking her. More

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