.is getting me really horny, so I’m going to sit down and drink my beer. She broke from Dave’s clutches, gave him a quick peck on the lips, then d...agged him toward the cabin’s pair of couches.After Dave having offered his guess as to what his girlfriend, Melissa, might be doing back in Austin – probably dancing in some night club down on sixth street, rubbing her pussy against some stranger’s cock - and there having been numerous attempts by the guys to get Charlene to take off her blouse,. ”“I guess,” Xander agreed.“I am scared,” Taylor said. “How am I going to get through this?”“You aren’t alone,” Xander promised. “I will help you through it.”“Easy to say before things get hard,” Taylor said.“I swore I would not be like my father,” Xander said. “I know I will do this because of how I was treated when I was little. I know how much it hurts a kid not to have his father around. Stephen Ferguson is my step- and then adoptive father, not my biological father,” Xander explained. “I. I tugged my skirt up slightly higher, giving my hand easier access. I pushed the material of my panties aside, as my fingers crept inside the satin.I felt the car stopping, his eyes never leaving the mirror. My fingers found their target, the soft damp skin of my pussy lips parted to my touch. I parted my legs wider, one leg on the back seat, the other on the floor. My finger running up and down my pussy, spreading my juices. I could feel my clitoris harden, as my finger brushed the hood. ”Laura was struggling to control her buzzing body. She stood up, giggled again and sat down on the kitchen table next to the locked cuff.Oh fuck, Brad’s cock was swelling as his neighbour’s cute round butt sat inches from his manacled hand, “Okay, let’s talk about something other than your body.”“We weren’t talk about my body!” Laura exclaimed, secretly delighted by where Brad’s mind was wondering.“What? Oh.”Laura was a little disappointed that the handcuff key was only in her hand, but still.