Quickest way there would be to KISS MY ASS FUCKWAD!” Sorority girls it seems are not known for their light or volatile natures. “Your loss babe. ...ey, you with the tits! Want to do twelve inches?” Here he reached down and grabbed his crotch. If he had a foot of meat he was hiding it well. I myself was containing my massive member beneath tight jeans and tighter jockey shorts. Even with all that there was a visible line down my right leg, if you were looking for it. “Yeah Ricky, but I don’t. From the tire marks on the road, the other driver had definitely been swerving and the smell of booze was clear. To think, this happens right before your birthday…”“It doesn’t matter when it happened, the pain is all the same. We should not dread or loathe the future, but be grateful for our past. Just because mom is gone now does not lessen how happy she made us before. It is good to miss someone and feel pain at their loss, it shows how much they meant to us and how much we cared about them.. Feeling his length and thickness filling her, her pussy lubricates him as it moves around him. She grips, tensing her muscles, making him cry out. His body presses into her harder. His hands, both on her hips, trying to slow the assault she is launching on his senses. Jake has to fuck her without concern of gentleness now. Her little trick to get him to move does more to him than she can ever know. He is on the edge of something that he couldn't get a hold of, he holds her hips firmly while he. So for the next fifteen minutes until her hairdresser returned to complete the next part of the process, she sat mentally reciting the address over and over in her head, committing it, hopefully, to her memory. She had one more errand in town, then she could go home to look at the site in more detail.An hour or so later, she was turning into the drive of her home. She had lived in that house for twelve years: it was her safe haven, where she retired when fatigued and stressed from the pressures.