Could not only reach my g-spot..but with those fingers could tickle it, thump it, and play gently upon it as long as I might In-joy. Was that wetness ...eeping out of my pussy now..yes I believe it is. Of course the size of the hands..I had to keep my gaze moving south..What must be inside those pants....I slowly take in his frame..as I look down. Oh yeah baby..I can See..this weed is having similar affect on Chris..yes, his hands are not the only Big thing on this luscious boy seated well within. I'd spoken to him right before his arraignment, and Danny swore he'd had no idea that he'd run over the guy's leg when he'd taken off in his truck. He hadn't been happy when the assistant D.A. had read off the charges he was facing. The lawyer for Danny said he could be looking at three to seven years on the worst count against him, and another two or three years of enhancements being added for the other two charges they'd tacked on.It took another two hours, after the bail was posted, for. He tore his mind back to what Denise had been saying… ‘So this means we’ll still be friends, yes?’ Denise softened her expression and smiled weakly at him. There was a curious mixture of emotions chasing themselves across his face. He seemed in turn relieved, upset and uncertain. She said, ‘Yes, Stan, still friends. But I think it would be a good idea if you started finding some other friends to go out with, or found a hobby to give you a social life. Even if we’re not going to be together in. “Not a problem . . . you ever smoked weed before?”“Uh, no. Not really.” Darren took out a joint that was carefully wrapped in a baggy and stuck inside the elastic around his shorts. “Mind if I light up?” he asked, as he also produced a butane lighter.“It wouldn’t be cool to smoke down here. My dad would smell it later.” Neither of them knew Joy was listening on the steps and was eager to try some grass . . . and the high she had heard . . . got you sooooo horny.“Katie . . . how about out in the.