She grabbed a foil square from his nightstand and opened it fast, covering his member in the protection.She impaled herself hard, and quickly began to...bounce up and down on his cock, gripping her tits with one hand while she put her nails into Beck's abs, gripping his skin tight as she leapt up and down, taking his entire length over and over again with nearly every move.Beck's hands drifted up to grab her tits tightly as he bucked into her as hard as he could, each wondering if they were going. It started with wigs; I had a choice between three, and finally settled on my curly blonde one. It hangs about mid-back and stands about four inches out. Big hair! I trimmed my brows to an acceptable feminine size and shape. After wiping them with a damp washcloth to remove any last stragglers, I pulled out another of my own inventions. In a small Tupperware container, I had some powder I'd concocted. It was a mix of baby powder, the ink from four brown magic markers, and water, all baked in. It payed well, had a flexible scheduled, and best of all was within easy driving distance from her parents' house!That aside, there's one other thing that sets Weaver apart from her friends. Namely, she's an exhibitionist. She discovered it online many years ago, got curious, and thing progressed how'd one would expect. At first it was simple, wearing less layers and showing more skin than before, then she began going to school without a bra, then without underwear altogether, then it was. “So what did you get me?” She gave a little smile.“I knew I forgot something.” I shook my head at her“Liar. You where hiding something from me the other day.”“Well your party isn't till this afternoon, guess you will just have till wait till then.” I shrugged and put my hands behind my head teasing her.“Alex.” She said as she stuck her bottom lip out and fluttered her eyes like she always did when she wanted something.“Nope, not the face. I'm not looking.” I said turning away and she leaned.