He tugged the straps, pulling them tight. She couldn’t move, she was stuck on top of the box, completely at his mercy. He ran the palm of his hand ...p her thigh, letting the tips of his fingers creep into the hem of her shorts, creeping up her buttock a little, before he pulled it back down and started again on the other leg. Next he ran his tongue gently around the bottom of her shorts, tasting the sweet saltiness that had escaped and wet the fabric, and then gently tugged the top of her. " You "Like a goafer Duck, hahhh -Ssshlur-glur-glur-glur-glursh, fuck you nigga, dick my throat." I "Shit, baby oh you ignant bitch, glurp that pipe bitch!" You "Oh shit!!!" We pull up to Metro Sj airport, you still sucking an talkin' shit. "Uh unh, nigga dont run nigga - dont run glolly lolly Zlurrrurp- let a bitch suck the sweat from underneath these ole old saggy ass dirty ass black balls, oh nigga im ya domer duck, for this pipe, oh good god, ya balls- let a bitch juggle ya saggy balls in. I try to just stay still and get this done and not show how affected I am right now. But it is hard to stay aloof when his strong hands slip further down to my buttocks, applying the oil down on my thighs and calves. Sliding back up to my back I tense as I feel his weight pressing against me for a moment as he reaches for the cold drinks you bring to us.You sit down on the other side of me and idly caressing my arm nearest you, his fingers are still working the lotion in my sensitive skin and I. I was 15 years old and visiting my dad's house for the weekend along with a girl friend from high school. Her name is Nicole and she was also 15. Nicole comes from a low income family and didn"t really have much. She mostly wore hand me down or second hand clothes most of the time. Upon Nicole's request, I asked my Dad if we could go to the mall and kill some time shopping. He agreed and off we went. He told the both of us that we could pick out whatever we wanted and he would pay for it. We.