Shit, that’s the sexiest goddamned thing I’ve seen in my life“. Brent said “I just wish she show us her tits” and looking down at Ida, he sm...led broadly, caught her eye, and made a motion for her to lift her shirt. Ida saw Brent’s gesture, and thought a second. She’d never shown the girls to a trucker, though Art had often encouraged her to. She left the vibe in her slit (though it slipped right out) and raised herself up and pulled the undershirt over her breasts, and up around her neck. Brent. "Charlie, you been working on your forehand? Great game! Yeah, Isaw in the showers, you're right about those scratch marks, allover your back and shoulders, can't miss 'em, they're gonna be areal bitch to explain to your wife! That secretary of yours isreally something I guess, a kitten behind her desk and a tiger inbed. I'll be glad to help you out, Charlie, I really will. Youwant me to back you up, tell your wife you got scratched when youwent through a glass partition while we were. Her skin was perfectly flawless, no blemishes or marks. Her breasts were full and heavy, but tight against her chest. The curve of her buttocks was like a ripe peach, perfectly round and split down the center. She also had no superfluous body hair, and her skin had been massaged with fragrant oils and glowed pristine white. She lowered herself in front of the youngest. He trembled as she took his length into her mouth and worked his shaft; his hands remained at his side until she took one of. He looked good in a white cotton shirt, unbuttoned down to his navel, and pulled open to reveal his muscular torso. Fine blonde hairs on his chest were golden in the sunlight over his firm brown skin. His body looked broad and strong. Frankie enjoyed the flood of arousal that flowed through her as she surveyed her lover’s body so perfectly displayed. An erotic thought ran through her mind; he would awake in the beautiful desert heat with the taste of her musk on his lips. Frankie rocked back.
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