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His CB rang out that there’d been a bad accident near Wilmington and be ready to sit for a few. As traffic slowed, Cliff noticed the blonde in the little red car easing up beside him. As she pulled alongside, Cliff looked over in amazement at the long tanned legs of this gorgeous beauty. “Oh fuck, she’s not wearing any panties!” She was laughing and having a fun conversation on her phone. He watched her rub the inside of her long legs then, with traffic at a complete stop, put the car in park. Cliff reached down and grabbed his video cam. Ten years in the electronics business and he had every toy possible. He stretched his leg and rubbed at his crotch to allow his erection to extend. Video rolled, zooming in, then back out again, as she rubbed her light brown bush, then in went one finger, then two. Cliff was about to lose it as he watched her body jerk with orgasm. “Holy shit!” Brian gave his orders louder and faster, “both fingers, slam that pussy. You’re cuming, cuming, cuming”. Sara could take it no longer as she banged her fingers amateur into her dripping wet pussy and erupted in orgasm. She let out a long moan and Brian smiled on the other end of the phone as his mission was accomplished. “Oh my God, I am soaking wet Brian, what have you done to me?” Brian laughed, “Love you baby, have a great trip”, and hung up the phone. She raised her hand and tasted her cum. Sara was ringing wet with sweat, and her crotch soaked with her sweet cum. Reaching into the back seat to find a towel, Sara glanced out the passenger window and spotted the truck, then the window, the smiling driver, and then … the camera. “Oh shit, how long has he been there? What has he seen? What has he FILMED?” Sara forgot about cleaning her cum-filled crotch and squeezed her long legs as tight to each side of Girlfriends the steering column as she could. She yanked at her skirt to pull it down as far as possible. At least her bush was now covered. Sara’s heart raced thinking what she should do, what COULD she do? The truck in front of her edged forward and Sara yanked Red into drive. She eased forward and watched in the sideview mirror as the driver waved goodbye. “Whew, thank God that’s over”. Or was it? The Daring Naughty Sleepover (ff, mff, Mff, exhibitionist) Summary - Cindy and Stacy have a long-awaited sleepover. Things get a bit naughty... This is a work of fiction, make-believe and fantasy. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. *** It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Don't fuck up other people's lives! Cindy and her friend Stacy were having a sleep-over. It was the first time they would be left alone in an empty house in their entire young lives. Two glorious nights Big Tits of freedom! Cindy’s parents had to leave town for the weekend and had decided she was finally old enough to stay by herself. I know, I understand, that still doesn't mean that I have to be friggin happy about it!" "Well, this is certainly a fine specimen." It Big Tits is so good, you won’t believe it.” She gasped, nodding her head in delight. She sits back down on my lap. Strip!” If you enjoyed amateur this chapter, please leave me a note. What did you do next?” “My dear, the decision has been made … by me. This is my own special conference room here, one of the places near work where I can indulge my hobbies. You put your hands on my shoulder and pushed Girlfriends back a little bending my cock backwards. ADRIANNA A few days later Jim went into town, he had found an add on Craigslist for a german shepherd. I shrugged. I mounted my brother and began jokingly jumping him. It was at my return to the summer cottage that I happened upon something unexpected, and which ultimately lead to a life-altering experience which I will find myself unable to not crave more of. That was such a relief and I spread my legs wide to give Paul as much access as I could. Without even reading the document, I signed it and passed it back to Mr Nuwa. Raven went off then with a series of eews and aahs that could have been heard all over the camp. “They smell us,” Aingeal purred. “Why didn’t you come into the office? He wagged his tail, displaying his uncertainty. He heard the large man yelling from behind them. Not being able to think of anything else to do on the mats; and getting a little tired, I decided to go and remove the vibe. Ignore the normal bumps and bruises of guys living together.