Five kilo north...son-sister hurt...please...call." Manuel stood, watching those lovely breasts rise and fall as she gasped out her message. She wo...e no brassiere, and he longed to fondle those prominent nipples. But duty called. He ran into the house and phoned the doctor in a village a couple of kilometers north of the accident. They even had a small hospital there if this angel's son or sister needed it.Carlos and Tomaso had been in the house playing cards. They were about to ask. Once she had sucked me hard, Catherine laid back, spreading her legs.“Eat me, I need your tongue!” I immediately went down to her pussy, using my hands to separate her lips, massaging her clit with my tongue. Damn, she felt like a waterfall, almost gushing her wet pussy juice all over. She came pretty quickly, spasms of toe curling jerks running over body. “I want your dick inside me now!” she panted. I leaned up and started to enter her, she stopped me. “Lay down,” she almost yelled. As I. It means we don’t get to stop for coffee as often, but what the hell. Road coffee usually tastes like shit anyway. There’s something different about the world at night, when all I can hear is the snap of a playing card and the occasional turning of a page. Mostly I like it, but when the playing cards stop and the book closes, and it’s just me and the driver and the stars, I feel very small and unsure. I look out the window, and it’s like falling into a black hole—just a sea of nothing out. Savana was having some trouble, her whole body seemed to be reacting to this man, a complete stranger. It took her by surprise that her body would betray her like this. Not only was Savana not a fan of drunkenness, she didn't like strangers either. She could be friendly but liking them so willingly and being attracted to one was new to her. Her nipples grew hard, brushing against the fabric of her lace bra. Her muscles contracted between her legs, almost aching to be touched. As she looked to.