"I TOLD you I wanted to know what it was like with my hair dry!" she pouted.She scrambled up, notched the tip of the thing she was squeezing in her op...ning and sank down on it, using her internal muscles to squeeze and fondle it. He gasped and she felt the ball of heat explode up inside her."It happens a lot faster when my hair is dry," she said sadly.It was late afternoon when she finally said they could stop for a while. They were both so tired by then that when he pulled her into the shower. Oh, yes." Beg me for it, slut," she commanded, driving in even harder to reinforce herpoint."Give me your cum," I pleaded. "Fuck me ass and fill it with your hot cum. Pumpme. Fill me. Cum for me, Christal." Well, baby," she relented, starting to drive even faster, "since you asked sonicely, you can have my girl-cum. I'm going to fuck it so deep into your assthat it's going to take hours to come out!" Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," I was pleading, over and over, as Christal'srelentless pace. I always spotted a girl every time on the ride home.She always seemed a natural cute and sweet young woman may be in her late 20s.She was hot as hell.I will describe her like a sex goddess.You will easily die for just one look at her.What makes me horny about her is those tattoos she has carved over her back and her arms. It just suits her.Talking about her boobs.Not large enough to shove your head but big enough to have your hands a great pleasure of fondling them and groping them. Her ass was. "So you are using her for sex and not love?" "Now you are kidding me. Love? What the fuck. She is only good for sex. And for your info, we fucked everyday and that was what she wanted," he said proudly. "Mind your language please, young boy!" He was agitated and retorted, "Your daughter is good on bed. I'm sure her mum will be even better. What say you?" Her mum was taken by surprised at his bold attitude and said, "You shouldn't be talking to me in this way. I may be your future mum-in law.".