Four of the guys in the truck were screaming, pointing at her, and hitting the driver. Apparently, they were not happy with his efforts to keep up. He...did keep up though, staying right behind her for about a mile. That's when she arrived at her destination. It had turned out to be what she hoped it was.There was what appeared to be an old abandoned gas station sitting all by itself on the side of the road. There was no evidence of life or activity at the station and nothing around it for. His breasts. He couldn't believe that they were his. They couldn't be, yet they were.Slowly he pulled off his gloves, staring at the delicate and feminine flesh beneath. The long slender fingers with the perfectly manicured nails. Taking both his hands, he started gently holding his new breasts, trying to come to some kind of terms. Then it suddenly dawned on him. The Tape. It had to be the new videotape he'd bought that caused this. And as soon as Brandon remembered that the store that. Do you know a place where we could do it?”“Oh sure, I can think of one right now, we’ll stop there on the way back home this afternoon”We spent the rest of the morning and afternoon in the mountains, had a great time talking and laughing, and couldn’t keep our hands and lips off each other. We were headed back home when I told her“The place I was thinking of is coming up. It’s a campground that’s closed right now till spring but we can walk in if you want. It’s a pretty place anyway.”“Ok, it’s. I sucked him and swallowed him, I held on to my hills and kept deep throating him as tears ran down my face till he came in my throat. I swallowed as much as I could and when I took him out of my throat I could feel the gap it had left behind. It was amazing, his cock looked rugged and his head still had some cum left on it and I proudly licked and cleaned his cock for him.” Jenny was slowly grinding herself against the pillow and it seemed as if she was not trying to hide it from Sandra.