From Montana or North Dakota or something. Why would you ask a stupid question like that? From now on I want you to promise me no beer before noon. It...s crumbling your brain cells, Boadie. I'm going to go shower."Cindy turned away, leaving Boadie a little wiser, but not by much. He watched her butt as she left."What a cute little thing," he mused. "Lucky me, I guess."The drummer conceded that he wouldn't be able to draw out any information from Cindy without raising her suspicions. Scott's. “Brian…Brian,” she puffed, “I want to watch you wank yourself….while I fuck my …cunt!” My hand quickly began rubbing my aching shaft as Thelma arched her back and looked in pain as she energetically fucked her dripping hole with the hairbrush handle. “Ohhhhh…..Uuuggghhhh,” her face was contorted as she hammered the brush as deep inside her body as it would go, “this is so…fucking…good…Uuuggghhhh” Thelma’s legs were now spread as wide as humanly possible as she began rubbing a spot at. Bingo caught his breath. He almost couldn’t look, it was so much better than he had expected.He hadn’t seen anything so beautiful in his life that he could have put a name to. Gracelessly he wiped a big hand over the side of her face, touching her velvet skin, feeling the bouncy flesh of her bottom lip under his caress and then his lips were on hers again.“Special,” he mouthed very softly, into the air between their faces. “I waited. I wanted it to be magic.”“You almost waited too long. You. I’m nearly there. I take control and push my bottom back towards the front seats. There’s not much room, but there’s enough to get what I want which is a deep long thrust into the depths of my cunt.My climax builds and I can feel it spread through me. It’s like a flower opening its petals inside me, not that they care about how it feels. I utter a few choice words and as I push down on James’ cock I shudder and cum.“Now you can cum,” I tell him.I left it to the last possible moment because I.