"Great party, Lori!" one of the women, Amillee, complimented her."Oh, thanks. Could I get one of you to give me a hand in the kitchen?" She looked at ...hris, but he just continued his chat.All three of the other men volunteered and followed her into the kitchen. She hurriedly made up jobs to keep them busy and cover for the excuse to get Chris alone.She moved around the rooms again, mingling. She always knew where Chris was, though, and kept checking on him. She then finally set the buffet with. Was she serious? What about everyone else in the house? She nodded again as she motioned to me to come around to the side door that enters her room off the porch. As I snuck quietly into the room, she stood there waiting in the doorway to the closet in just her white satin panties. No shirt, no bra, just a glistening beautiful pair of white satin panties which already had a dark spot right near her pussy. Oh my God, I thought, she was already wet. I walked into the closet, and without saying a. Michael walked over, climbed up, and opened the door."Where you headed?" the driver asked. He was big, and burly."San Francisco." Hop in, I'm going to Alameda. I'll take you." he said.Michael got in the cab of the 18-wheeler and the two sped off down the highway."So why are you going to San Francisco?" asked the driver."Looking to start over," he said.They spent the next hour or so listening to the radio and talking about nothing in particular.Things started to go rough for Michael when the. She felt the bottle top circle at her asshole and entered it just a bit making her utter a slight scream. He must have thought better of it and held his hand over her mouth as he replaced the bottle tip with the head of his now erect cock. She said she started to pull away but couldn’t as he slid his cock deep in her ass….Her face was in the pillow and muffled her scream. He would plow it all the way inside her and then bring it almost all the way out…then she heard the familiar clicks as he.