Her utility belt and holster slid up off her large hips to her tiny waist, holding what was left of her pants barely covering parts of her enormous as... and pussy. Were it not for the belt and holster, she would have been completely naked. As she shrieked in orgasmic delight at being free from the tight confines of her clothing she saw a man looking at her. Fortunately, she didn’t look anything like the cop that run down the burglar. Unfortunately, she looked like she was on drugs or something.. She snuggled into me while Karen cuddled into Vivian. While the big eighteen wheelers drove by the rest stop I couldnt think of anywhere I wanted to be except here with this precious angel. I was the last of her family that she knew. I could never replace her father and never intended to, but I would try to be the grandfather that she saw me as. After another hour we got back on the road. Karen sat in the back seat of my truck sleeping with Batty while I drove watching the. The swollen wand moving in her dry cave hurt terribly and Lise had to bite her lip to keep from screaming in pain. Luckily, it wasn’t long before Rod was coming. ‘Ahhhh! Yeahhhhh!’ he moaned, jetting into her. He was finished. Without even kissing Lise, he rolled off next to her on the bed. ‘Goddamn, honey, you’re one fine piece of ass,’ he said groggily, patting her on the hip. ‘You’re the best!’ Within seconds he was snoring loudly. Lise felt sore and dirty. Carefully, so she wouldn’t awaken. Over a couple of months I would become a slave, have my cock sucked by the woman on my route, take her husband's cock into my mouth enjoy it and climactically fuck her ass before an appreciative audience. That fateful day, I set out on my bicycle before dawn, and had completed most of my loop through streets of rough, working-class suburban homes when a woman from a nearby house waved to me to come over. She asked me to move a large box that was on her front porch, to her basement. The box was.
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