I wasn't close to coming yet so I pulled off her jumper and got her on her back, no bra, hardly any tits. I couldn't give a fuck.'Do you want to slap ...y vag a bit?' She asked.Seemed like a rhetorical question to me so in reply I knelt at the side of her head and fed her my cock again. She got to work on that and I reached down to spread her legs and give her clit a little flick. She had a bit of a bush, trimmed, but in need of some tlc. 'You should shave.' I told her.'Mmmmllggh' she repiled.. He was very upset for the day, we came back to the guest house, after entering hall we were looking at each other, I don’t want to see my friend in such a way,I was wondering ‘what to do to make him happy I taught if I were a girl I would have given him a kiss and cooled him down on the sudden an idea struck me, I know that he loves my pulpy body, I also love the way he looks at me and do those naughty things on me, so I decided to turn into a girl for him at that night he was sitting in a. The smart play would be to quietly back out of the lot and call the police, but Dan was afraid the woman may not survive the time delay. He racked his brain for an idea. In addition to basketball, Dan had been a gifted high school baseball pitcher, earning a shot with the Braves organization and playing a couple of years in AA and AAA before blowing out his elbow. He looked for a few appropriate sized rocks and crept behind a junked car. He knew the first rock had to do damage. The momentary. I have to say, he was a damn good-looking guy.“Morning, bro,” he said, and leaned in for a hug that lasted just a bit longer than a bro-hug normally does. I felt strangely excited.“Hiya,” I said. “What’s in the backpack?”“Supplies,” he said, giving me another of those sly smiles. “Let’s go, I already got the bikes.”He led the way outside, where two cruising bikes were parked in the driveway. We slipped the water bottles into the holders and climbed on.“Where are we going?” I asked.“The guy at.