Rhian #9 Pissing in Bottle

Now, what’s the address?” Nervously, I gave her my address. She nodded slowly, her smile only widening. “I think I know where that is.” She told me. “Just sit back and enjoy the ride.” Frankly, I was still trying to catch my breath. I can’t believe she just did that in front of me. I was not used to her spontaneous nature at all. Maybe the spontaneous life wasn’t for me… All of teen a sudden, the text alert on her phone went off. “Hey Adam, can you get that?” she asked me. I nodded. With her eyes still on the road, she handed me her phone. I turned it on, and it read ‘1 new text message.’ Well gee, thanks. I unlocked the phone and gasped. Holy shit! This girl had fucking porn open on her phone! It was a picture of guy plowing a girl with long black hair, a cheesy orgasmic look on both of their faces. She chose the girl’s look intentionally, no doubt, which made me chuckle, but I was still in shock. “So what does it say?” she asked me impatiently. I immediately exited the internet app, and looked at her messages. Some guy named Phil Love was asking her if she thought it was a success. I had no clue what ‘it’ was, but I knew not to pry. “Phil Love asks if you think it’s a success.” I said flatly. “Oh, okay.” she responded. “Tell him, ‘I hope so, we’ll have to wait and see.'” As I typed, my curiosity got the better of me. “What’s the success?” I asked. “Extracurricular thing.” Was all Nicole said. “Hey, do me amateur a favor. I may need to contact you about the picture thing, so I assume you have a phone… Could you add yourself to my contacts?” “Uh, sure.” I said as I tried to figure out how her phone worked. When I got to her contacts, I was surprised at how many she had. I guess being in grade 11 gave you time to become popular, especially if you’re not shy like she was… After I input myself as a contact, I looked over her other contacts and found Phil fetish again. Phil Love? Seriously? It sounded like a porn name. I immediately got a wave of homemade jealousy after the thought entered my mind that she and Phil were a thing. “Are you and Phil…?” I asked her hesitantly. She turned to me for a second, and asian grinned. “Aw, is someone jealous?” She asked me. I simply shifted in my seat. “Nah, I’m not the type to get tied down. This story is copyright (c) 2018 by The Technician. Madison amateur giggled. Could I have wasted even more energy? I think it must be mom watching it until I hear something thrown at the TV and it sputters for a moment. “WOW! “Because if I don’t work out the angle perfectly you’re going to suffocate as you eat me out, squirt. Hannah grabbed the remote and hit level 3. Staci let out an ear piercing scream. Melissa dropped to her knees, wondering what the message might be. I homemade could understand the blowing hot and cold, putting that down to nerves, but teen find this complete shut out beyond me. I back off and try to keep our meetings to the very minimum possible. It was open thanks to the frazzled-looking manager standing in the fetish doorway. "Uh, Mom. “Did you bring your cock ring?” I asked, hopefully. She also needs it. “ Being in my life….. “Tonight. Neither were asian wearing bras, letting their young breasts free in the summer heat. Two of Beth’s fingers slid into my cunt.