‘What th-,’ she thought to herself ‘I guess my subconscious is telling me I should have hooked up with that cute bartender last night. He was pr...tty hot, short blonde spiked hair and great blue eyes. Well there’s always next time. Now that I’m legal I can go every night, not just the 18 and up. Thank God, I was getting sick of those little teenage boys that thought they were the shit.’ Rinsing off one last time, Becca stepped out of the shower and wrapped up in her robe. Passing the mirrors she. I said no problem and we have to arrange outside your house. She smiled. I went out of the trial room and after three minutes she dressed back in saree and came out. Probably as we both were too much excited so we did not talk to each other much.We went to the parking and I opened the door for madam and as madam was getting in the car and I slapped tight on one of her soft bums with my big rough palms.Madam yelled in pain ooooo and sat in the seat when she looked at me. I gave a wicked smile. It was amazing to me that a short guy like that could have such a big cock. It was still soft, but his thick, brown, foreskin-covered cock was hanging down about seven inches, and he has a huge set of egg-sized balls that were hanging down just as far in his hairy brown scrotum. He also had a strong, musky odor due to working all morning in the hot Phoenix sun, and judging from his stained underwear, probably some remnants of piss around his cock head under the foreskin. I was being held. She stood still and looked at me all coy and I said "Let me see them properly”She said “You serious?” and I said “Of course, you have been teasing me for years”I reached out and pulled her V neckline open and stretched it under her tits, what a glorious sight.Then I started to massage them. She was staring at my hands on her tits. I moved in and kissed her and she put her arms around my neck and pressed hard on my mouth.I pushed my hard on into her groin and she moaned. Then she pulled away and.