I looked back in, and their clothes were nearly off. Shannon was standing in only her blue bra and her short jeans skirt. The boy's pants were down by...his ankles. "Impressive," I said looking at the boy's dick. It wasn't too small or too big, but from this distance, it looked big enough. Shannon dropped to her knees and started to suck on him. "Come on, Shannon, you can do better than that," I said as I looked at her. She was barely getting half of his length into her mouth. The boy suddenly. .“I’ve only had tomato juice ossifer.” I smiled “It’s true, I’m a sensible driver.” I knew what was coming, so I was out of the car by now. “Aside from the danger to this most valuable cargo; if I wrecked his car, Mr Maxwell would string me up!”“Jack Maxwell? Oh, of course, it’s his pride and joy. And these are his granddaughters? I heard he was in hospital. How is he?”Good grief, everybody knows Gramps, it seems. And in a good way by the looks of it. “Still shaken I think, but making a good. Drowned in ecstasy, she closed her eyes tight and whispered, “No, please don’t stop. Oh God, keep fucking me harder”. “What”? Sir RR said, as if he really did not hear her.“Fuck me. Damn, Fuck me hard with that hard white meat cock of yours, please”. Bertha moaned weakly.RR, continued to pump with his long cock in and out of her pussy with slow strokes, raising the speed and force and then changing back to full cock length disappearing in her cooze. He was looking down at Bertha and realizing. Misty rambled on. She was certainly more PG-13 right now. When I had driven in that morning I had learned my sister said cunt with an English accent. Nothing else seems to have stuck from her trip. Fanny still meant butt to her.“It’s mostly a twisted ankle though her x-rays show a hairline fracture,” I explained drawing Matthew away from Misty, “She might be better in two weeks or she might be on crutches right until school in September.”“Well, on the bright side, crutches’ll make her tits look.