She reached in and dug around until she found a powerful, Surefire weapons light.Liv clicked the beam to life and examined the wrecked Porsche. Dust c...vered everything. The hood was popped open; its twisted sheet metal covered the gaping hole where the windshield had been. Chunks of safety glass lay everywhere, glittering like diamonds under the flashlight's beam. Liv tried unbuckling her seatbelt, but it wouldn't release.After struggling with the stubborn button, she reached for the Go Bag and. She was tired I gave her water to drink and gave her some time to rest. I followed my Di eye which was continuously staring at 6inch cock trickering inside my short. She hand signed me to come near her and pulled my short down. She started to blowjob me, I guess she had never done this before but the blowjob is a blowjob I was enjoying the fullest. I stopped her when I felt my cum gearing up to come out. I slowly guided my cock towards her pussy. First-timer always fails but somehow she felt I. She had grown to like being my personal slut. I would show her off in public, having her flash, go without panties, or bra, and generally would have her do anything I wanted to me, whenever I wanted it. It turned her on as she was naturally submissive, and the trust we have built up over those 20+ years allows her to let go with me.I sent Melissa a text to let her know that Lisa was going to be dressed very slutty, and not to tell Josh, but watch for his reaction when he sees her. She. Except I wasn't the victim, she was. And it was my fault!I stood there, blushing. Embarrassed to be myself. I felt ashamed. I started to tear up again. No, I began to full on sob like a baby. I tried my best to muffle my cries. I tried to be quiet so I could hear what was going on. Suddenly, it got quiet. I froze. Were they done? Were they coming to the door. I thought of places to hide.Then I heard it. I heard the long moan that she does. I heard her take a cock. She quiets down.