So one evening on my way home I was hitch hiking in the rain, and this guy picked me up. He was probably in his 50s or 60s. I told him where I was goi...g and he was passing by there so I had a ride close to home. He asked me a few basic questions, about my job, school, etc. He told me he traveled that route often so he'd look for me again if I was walking. About a week later I was walking again, and lo and behold, the guy stopped and offered me a ride. It beat walking, so I got in. We chatted a. Her pussy had white splotches or creamy white stuff. She took a taste, and it was sweet. Kayla shrugged, and slowed ran her index finger softly up and down her clit. When it was feeling really good, she pressed a little harder. "Mmm...ohhh!" Kayla cried out softly as she went faster. With her other hand, Kayla tugged on her nipples. She squeezed them and rolled them between her fingers. It felt amazing. Kayla slid her index finger deeper into her vagina, and fingered very fast. She applied just. I told her about those incidents where I got to see her amazing cleavage and how that got stuck inside my head. In a jiff she said that she knew that I used to watch her cleavage and that she had caught me staring at it a few times.I was shell-shocked when she said that. My neighbour aunty admitted that she had some feelings for me too and that was why she didn’t mind me staring at her boobs and cleavage. I was exceedingly happy listening to this. Now that I knew that she had feelings for me, I. She had a black studded choker around her neck and her hair was pulled back in a tight severe pony tail. He was pleased to see the way that she had applied her makeup, heavy around the eyes and a bright red lipstick to match her boots and jacket. Jim would be pleased. He couldn't check the colour of her nails as her hands were now tightly encased in soft k** leather gloves -- he liked that little touch of her own very much.As Hayley reached the lower steps, Ant couldn't resist slipping a hand.