"My name is Sierra," she said, as she climbed into my truck, and slid across the seat to the passengers side. upon asking her how old she was, she rea...hed into her back pocket and produced a drivers license that had her listed as 18. Somewhat relieved, I started the truck and we excited the parking lot. "Take me to the American Inn," she said, as I turned onto the main thoroughfare. That was going to be easy, I thought to myself as I drove toward the motel. Upon entering the driveway, she. Sliding them down, she removed my boxers and tossed them aside. My cock, no longer impeded by the fabric, grew to its full length as I pressed in between the tops of the cheeks of Ellie’s luscious ass. Abby moved in behind me, sliding her hands around my back, trying to get a feel of my abs. Ellie felt this, and whirled around out of my grasp, the trance broken. She glared at Abby, the girl smiled mischievously, then nervously.Ellie smiled in a way I’ve never seen before and slowly walked. " Again, I did not quite understand what he meant, "What? You mean this," and with that I ran my hands between my legs and fingered myself.His smile widened and he nodded yes. With a little smile, both because it felt good but also because he seemed to like it, I spread my legs a bit further apart and played with myself allowing him to watch."Show me what you are touching" he mouthed, "I would love to see."Slowly, I pulled my panties to the side, exposing my tiny slit to him. Using my fingers,. Garland looked away then back. ‘Nothing fancy, just let the crowd know Santa is in the back getting the presents ready and will be out shortly to make all the kids happy. You can do that can’t you?’ ‘But of course, Mr. Bastaw,’ Marty agreed. Garland moved back to Blair and they muttered for a while before leaving Marty alone in his thoughts. A few minutes before 10am, Tim Rutherford came hustling into the office followed by a bustling Blair and an angry Garland. Marty took a deep breath and.