She could see the tension written across Scarlet’s face. ‘What is it?’ she asked guardedly, thinking she had offended her in some way. ‘There�...�s no easy way to tell you this, and I will totally understand if you don’t want to room with me anymore, but,’ she paused, sighing portentously. Kate looked at her, suddenly very worried, no longer that she had done something wrong, but now simply worried about Scarlet. ‘You can tell me, I promise. Are you in some kind of trouble? Can I help? What?’ ‘No,. ” Paola started to stumble in her speech.“We ... We had a little...” the other girl started speaking but was cut short by her friend.“We had sex on the plain,” she explained, “Don’t judge me, she started out as a nice 10 incher so I gave it a go...”“So ... what happened?” Paola wondered, clearly invested in the story now.“Turns out she is a grower, and a serious one at that.” The blonde said and lifted her dress. To Paola’s surprise, she was not a futa but a woman, she was held up by a gigantic. I could not get it in me deep enough to scratch that maddening itch. I felt my pussy juices flowing like a breached levee. Brad's thrust were hard and rapid, I knew my cunt was hurtling him to his first orgasm in a woman. My hips rose up to meet his slamming thrusts until his cockhead touched my cervix. "Shoot in me!" I cried.I was primed and ready for his load when I felt the warm surge of sperm flooding my pussy. The sticky cum triggered my climax."Aaaaaaaaaarrrrgh!" I cried as my orgasm. " I pulled my cock out, shiny with her juices. A thick dollop of my cum leaked down her thigh. "Pull your jeans up. We need to get to the station." Yes, Sheriff," she whispered, looking down as she pulled those jeans up her wonderful ass. I opened the passenger door and she climbed into the warm cab.I walked around and hopped in. There was a missing person alert on my computer. Corina Jennings, 15 yr old, 5'4", 96 lb., blonde hair, green eyes, piercing in right eyebrow, last seen wearing a pink.