I gave them to you yesterday!”
“Awh, but they’re so good! What do I do?”
“Mom, you’ve been driving over 20 years. He said he found a full pack of Bimbo Lights in his uncle’s car. He objected, “You need to be 21 to buy those.”
“They’re for her. Andy unzipped and hurriedly put his dick in her mouth, and I rode her tight little pussy like a man possessed. Oh wow! Lemme see.” She dumped the pack out on the coffee table. Hehehe!”
The elderly cashier pulled a hair from his ear and examined it closely through his thick ‘beer goggle’ glasses. I may have only managed 20 miles an hour, but made it to the gas station. Where are we going?”
“A gas station. I don’t know machines and stuff. She was barely 18, but kneeling on the carpet and sucking him like an experienced whore! Once we swore not to touch or look at each other, of course. What do I do?”
“Mom, you’ve been driving over 20 years.
