Hes seventeen and the only reason he agreed to watch me is because he can play on his Xbox all night .I quickly put on a P.J dress that's a little to...small for me and go to the door to my room . I can hear the sound of gun shots and explosions coming from Mikes room. I walk down the hall towards Mikes room and I have to knock three times befor he hears me . He pauses the game befor taking ." What do you want Melony " he calls ." I need your help Mike " I call back ." I need you to take me to. Her asshole winking as it slowly shrank and tried to return to what it once was, and the thick clumps and clear ooze of Buford’s seed kept draining. Dripping into her open vagina or running over the lips and her pink clit and puddling on the tile. Buford soaked in the view of his handywork, doubled over on the floor whimpering and showing the signs of his abuse. His cock now limp but still dripping sticky ooze from underneath his foreskin. Feeling the call of the six pack in his bladder, he. But he was still holding on tightly to my hips, which was still in the air. I honestly ate some dirt that morning, my mouth and face was filled with it. “Flap… flap… flap… flap” his body was smacking against mine, my toes dug in the ground and curling up, I truly never got fucked for that long. Once he let go of my hips I fell on the ground, I was sweating “we ain’t done yet” he said to me and laid down on my back, he pushed his cock back inside, this time my ass felt a bit at ease, took it. She had a kind face with smiling eyes but her real smile seemed distant and false. There was silence until she made a joke about her driving and asked if I could open a water bottle for her. I was stunned, who asks a passer-by to open a bottle. I wasn’t sure what to do but I armed the bottle and passed it back through the passenger window. At this point I scanned the car for clues, was she a cop, maybe even a killer. Instead I saw them a pair of red panties on the seat next to her. She watched.