Can we back out? I don't want to do this anymore!Nonsense! We both know this is your dream and something you've beenwanting to do for years. Just t...e other day, you even told me how muchyou were looking forward to becoming a complete woman, and having a guycome inside you. Well, tonight you become a woman. It's too late toback out now and besides you look so pretty, and I know Drake is goingto go wild when he sees how sexy you look in this outfit, and all made-up, like the sexy slut you. Michael?s view becomes limited as she pulls up her skirt. She walks over to the closet and gets a pair of black heels. Michael orgasms uncontrollably as she smoothes her skirt and sits on the bed. She brings her foot up and rubs it, rubbing Michael all around it. Swiftly Laura crosses her legs, making Michael orgasm again. The pleasure of his experience is almost numbing, but somewhere he knows that he can never stop. Each orgasm will be just as strong as the last.As she slides on her heels he. I was trying to stay quiet with that going on but it wasn't easy. I softly moaned, and gasped a little when he became aggressive and pulled on it a little harder. When I saw his eyes again as he looked up from staring at my nipple, they were glazed over with desire. That is when I started to really get excited. He asked to touch the other, and I nodded, silently agreeing. He slipped under my jacket and reached for my other breast.He cupped it, and gently squeezed it, then found my nipple. He. You know, not too fat (well maybe a bit), not too short or tall. As my pump dinged at nine gallons, I heard two motorcycles come off of the westbound lanes and stop at their sign. There were no services on that side of the freeway so they came under the overpass and pulled into the gas station across the street. They were definitely lightly muffled big Harleys. I couldn’t make out the logos on their vests, but I didn’t think that I would invite them to my garage for beers. The leather clad lady.