She was to let her hair down, and have some fun for a change. My kids are grown and I want to have fun now.”
“I know, Amanda. XXX He pulled his angel closer. Was she observing the wonderful creations of God, or helping little children find their way? This was not like her at all. He wants to be mothered. I’m all fucked out!”
“For today you are! He loves driving a rig, except for the long, lonely nights. “Amanda, I Love you,” he cried as he shot his load deep inside her pussy. But we still have Sunday!”
He smirked and said, “Oh god, what have I gotten myself into?” In the back of his head, Douglas told himself that Bryan must be a crazy fool for not loving and treating Amanda like the one she deserved.
