After breakfast, none for Lauren as she still felt like crap, they headed to Red for the five-plus hour drive to Virginia. They tossed Grace’s small suitcase and Lauren’s backpack into the back seat of the coupe. Red didn’t provide a lot of leg room so anyone over 5’5” had to drive or ride was with your legs spread. “Can your legs get any longer?” laughed Grace as she looked over at Lauren. “I hope not or I won’t even be able to get in Red,” she joked. stockings Her head was swirling from the Percocet. “And look at you in your little short black skirt. I hope I look that good when I’m 43!” “Will you text your sister and let her know we’re…no, let’s surprise her. Tell her you’re on the way back.” Lauren picked up her phone and texted Sara, “Leaving home, headed your way. See you soon.” “OK, have fun with the small tits truckers. Haha” replied Sara. “Oh, I will” typed Lauren and laid her phone in the console. Grace pushed hard on the gas to merge with the heavy traffic on 95. The wind blew their hair. Even though it was September it was almost 80 and Red had no A/C. Her panties were already moist from the thought of her inaugural truck flashing experience. A few miles down the interstate she eased into the passing lane and made her way around the first truck. Lauren glanced up and could see him looking and smiling. She wanted so badly to spread her legs and show him more. But with mom in the car, no way! The airhorn blew as they cleared his front bumper. “I think he likes our legs” said Grace, somewhat hesitant. “MOM! Shame on you.” said Lauren, somewhat surprised at her mom’s comment. Grace cut her a little smile. Lauren smiled back. “Oh my God,” thought Lauren, “mom acts like she wants to flash too.” As they eased by each truck, Lauren widened her already spread legs. Her sheer tan panties were clearly visible now and the Percocet was egging her on. She glanced over at her mom, curious as to what she might say. She noticed that Grace’s skirt had ridden up as japan well, accidentally she was sure, and her white lace panties were slightly visible. “Mom, I don’t know if you know it or not, but you’re giving the truckers a good show”. “Oh, I’m hard fuck aware of that” and she reached down and yanked up her skirt another two inches. Now her panties were on full display. “It’ll add some excitement to our long trip. By the way, while we’re on the subject, I should tell you about your little exhibition on japanese the way home from the doctor on Friday.” Grace went on to tell the whole story of her ride from the doctor’s office, and she was also sure to include the part of how excited it made her. She told how she chugged the martini, had masturbated, and fallen asleep with a dildo buried inside her. Grace and her girls had always had an open relationship but they’d never discussed anything like this. She fell to her knees before her mother and buried her face into that cum-matted stockings bush. “I am to yours to please and be pleased,” Sarah muttered. "You guys are getting real kinky now. hard fuck I then leaned forward and placed my hands on the back of the sofa. My moans mixed with the singing now coming through the speakers. As she continued cleaning my cock, I got hard. Damn thing was still growing, but Vallerie didn't mind it at all. “You agree, Vanessa. There, the throne in front of him, but she wasn’t there. With that she was gone! A stranger." "WHAT'R YER COLORS?" japan asked a camper, obviously stoned. But Gaianesian males are deferential to woman, and being raised in that enlightened small tits society I lack the instinctive avoidance of masculine interest. I reached into my bag and pulled one of Tyson old collar's and leads put the collar around her neck done it up connected the japanese lead and said come on lets go walkies Kate just smiled at me I then gave her a gentle tug on the lead she started walking.