"Hola mijo!"(hi honey) she says in Spanish. "Hola nana!" (hi grandma) I reply. I place my hands at her upper waist and pull her in for hug and light p...ck on the corner of her mouth. I stand at around 5 feet 5 inches so I got a quick peek down the loose buttoned part of her white blouse. I walk in and am comforted by the cozy decor. The Thanksgiving decorations, painted portraits of Mexican churches, and flowers cut from the garden. I walk past the kitchen and notice something good is cooking. I. I told her to squeeze it. And that I wanted to show her how much I could cum for her.She smiled then started rubbing me hard. I pushed her hand away, unzipped my pants, pulled out my hard pre-cum covered dick. Pushing her to her knees I put my cock into her mouth. I started pumping. Gagging her as I did. She took all of me. Licking the pre-cum off. I grabbed her head and started pumping her mouth. She gagged but kept swallowing the pre-cum that shot out and down her throat. I told her I wanted. He pumped his fingers inside her as his mouth continued with her clit and pleasure and agony mixed together in something Danielle had never felt in her lifetime, before her body had time to register the changes her juices spurted out of her like a fountain, covering the man. He finally retreated, but only long enough to remove his clothing and flip Danielle over, her behind hanging over the couch. He fastened his tie securely around her head, covering her eyes as he positioned his throbbing. “What the fuck is that smell girl?” ask Comfort. “What smell?” her friend replied. The girls both notice the light and Brandy tries to find the next exit. She finally pulls off to rural area and stops the car. All the girls could see was corn for miles and some livestock. “Are you fucking k**ding me Brandy?” Comfort screams. Brandy steps out of the ride and she pops the hood of the car. Smoke rolls off the engine and into Brandy’s face. The girls were beginning to panic. They were out in the.