Aproveitando a novinha na clinica

“Red” as it was affectionately referred. After 218K miles, the A/C on Red, the hand-me-down from her ever-thrifty dad, barely worked so the windows were down as she turned onto I-95 for her 5 hour drive home. That’s 5 hours on a good day. On Friday afternoon at 3:15 that time could double if there were accidents. Sara smiled looking down as the wind blew the raveled edge of sleep her jean skirt and she felt it on her bare light brown bush. She’d left her thongs on Brian’s bedroom floor to give him something to remember her by before she returned for the fall semester in two weeks. Being 5’10” with exceptionally long legs, keeping her legs together in Red was simply not possible. The best she could manage was one tight against each side of the steering column. Her car was her private space and she wanted to be comfortable and cool as possible. She spread her long legs, hiked up her jean skirt and pushed on the accelerator. Traffic moved pretty well through DC and Baltimore. She’d saggy heard a few truckers blow their horns as she passed, but being a “ditzy blonde” as Brian called her, she was oblivious as to why. Her cellphone rang and Sara touched her bluetooth earpiece to answer. It was Brian. He’d just noticed her pink lace thongs lying beside his bed and had to call. He missed her already. In the short two months they’d been together, Brian had learned he could bring Sara to breasts orgasm just by talking. Sara explained that she was nearing Wilmington and traffic was slowing down because of construction or an accident. Brian had noticed truckers eyeing her wide-spread, tanned, long legs when he ridden with her. Knowing she was cruising on one of the heaviest truck traffic roads in America, in her short jean skirt, and panty-less, was all he needed to start talking dirty to her. “Not now Brian, traffic is heavy and is coming to a stop” Sara whispered with a smile. Brian continued, “reach down and rub the inside of your legs”. Sara obeyed. Traffic had come to a complete halt and Sara shoved the car in Park. “Now teen slide your fingers through your bush”. Sara obliged, and felt herself getting wet. Months later I'm backed up against my counter enjoying the sound sleep of suction. John kissed and hugged her and said, “I love you too, and I must be crazier than a kangaroo in a minefield to turn you down. Newlyn then began to melt into his sister's arms and began crying himself saying, "I am sorry." Holy SHIT! I kiss her and hold her, finally taking her over the sink her so I don't have to think about how I could lose her, and how it would frighten her to learn about the world I had brought her into tonight. “Yeah, okay,” Emily snorted sarcastically. This was mainly to keep him aimed directly at her mouth, though the additional stimulation was also quite enjoyable for him. Satisfied his bitch was ready the mastiff rose up and started jabbing with his semi-erect cock, missing the target and leaving trails of pre-cum along Hailey cheeks. I was. No, other way around. It was, in fact, her idea that I should use the games as my chance to defect.” “When you’re not doing your turn you can either come and hide in the changing room or you can go out and mingle with the punters. You just wait fifteen minutes and I'm sure breasts you'll get a surprise”, I answered Vivian keeping a steady rhythm together with Bridget. "Very much so, you look incredible." I don't know. I am going to fuck you giving you another load of cum to go with what you already have dripping from your pussy and ass. "Don't you want to feel the real thing? I let her gather her senses after the third saggy orgasm. “Well, is he done or what?” She didn't teen recognize the voice.