Bess, Bill and Barney_(0)
The storm was getting worse. It was getting so bad that the only way I could stay on the road, was to follow the taillights of the truck ahead of me. My wife was getting worried about the weather and I wondered if this was going to be a wasted trip? Although I did manage to convince my wife, Bess to open her top and let me look at those lovely C cup tits of hers. That was half an hour ago and now she was dosing but had not done up her top, thank god I have a good heater in the car. If this storm got any worse, I don’t know whether my brother and his wife would make their flight. They would miss their trip to the Bahamas and I would miss …