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Don’t make me post these videos.” He slapped the steering wheel on the big Kenworth. He was heading north on 95, an hour below Richmond, and he was hoping to get laid by one of his hot little Jersey anal college girls on his way through. He’d blackmailed Sara and forced her to have sex with him. He had four or five different videos of both of them fucking him and his old high school buddy, Marcus. He punched Sara’s number again, straight teen to voicemail. “God dammit Sara, you better answer the fucking phone when I call you. Call me back. NOW!” he yelled. “I will post these god damn videos online. Then what the fuck you gonna do. Huh? Don’t fuck with me Sara. CALL ME BACK!” He had played nice with the Jersey girls and their mother, Grace, up until now, but now he was pissed. “That’s it. I’ll give momma a call and meet her in Jersey in the morning. Break BDSM off a little morning wood in her ass!” Cliff laughed out loud and hit Grace’s number. He had videos of fucking her too and just last week had forced Sara to give him her number. The phone rang in Cliff’s ear, “One ringy dingy. Two ringy dingys. Three ringy dingys,” he said in his best Lilly Tomlin voice. He pictured the 43 year mother naked in his sleeper, flat on her back, reddish-blonde hair, pale skin, 34C still-firm Big Boobs fetish titties, and her legs spread wide, exposing her bright red bush. Grace was gathering up the dinner dishes when the phone rang. She sat them in the sink and walked to the bar to grab her phone. “Hello.” “Hi Grace, how ya doing girl? It’s me, your trucker buddy, Cliff.” Not giving Grace a chance to respond, he said, “Listen up now, I’m coming up 95 through Hoboken in the morning and I’d like to meet up with ya. OK?” Grace stepped away from the bar and headed to the back deck. On the odd occasion when would rise up on fetish his hind legs Hailey would push him gently down and guide his head back to her pussy. The door opened and Mikaela greeted them with a smile. A generator gathers Big Boobs followers that are completely and utterly loyal to them. “That is not ok! You cannot rape me in front of my brother! “I doubt it less you do something unthinkable. A slimy ten eight wide tale was the last Mandy saw of it before it wiggled all into the reproductive organ of BDSM the Brazilian hell of an analingus breeder. “Oh teen please don’t take me! anal This is the one you want!” Keef points at me as he takes off. “They're both cumming.” “Do you want to change back, Michael? “Don’t think anyone saw.” I felt so vile about what I had done.