She was devouring me, becoming as aggressive as me. It was wonderful. Perhaps I can get a story from her. Wherever she got some, it must be memorable....uring our time together, Clair asked to "ride" me as I did her. My engorged clit stood at attention for her. She was trembling as she climbed aboard and fitted her swollen pussy to me. Her lovely face, eyes closed, was concentrated in lust as our swollen pussies humped toward orgasm. Her red lips were parted, thick from my kisses. Perspiration. I was so scared at this point. I turned around to see him for the first time and he was about 6 foot 175lbs black hair with stubble for facial hair. I said Hi and he asked me if I knew anywhere we could go. I said I have a few ideas and got up where he lead me to his car. We drove to a retirement home that was being built just outside of town. During the drive my heart was racing and I was still scared not knowing what he was going to do to me. We didn't talk much on the ride. We finally. Instead, he reached down and pushed the small triangle of fabric down to let his boyhood spring out, exposing himself to the man. It was only 6" long with a small set of freshly-shaved balls, but its fat head and smooth texture complimented the feminine look nicely. The stranger groaned in approval, quickly handing the crossdressed boy his money. Quickly taking the bill and stuffing it into his bra, Brian calmly slipped to his knees and reached up to press his hands against the man's pants. He. The tall grasses in the breeze make it difficult for Sara to be certain of what she sees. Pam is up on one elbow and appears to be whispering something in Bobbi's ear. Pam would then adjust Bobbi's bikini top and tickle Bobbi's tummy.This happened a number of times, and Sara didn't completely understand why Bobbi's top needed the constant adjustments or what the big secret discussion could be about. "It's probably about 'who's the new girl invading their beach' or something." Sara guesses.