” She takes off her robe and hands it to Chelsea. Chelsea takes it and looks at it and they both start to laugh. “I’m sorry, that’s not going ...o be much help.”“It’s okay. I’m cold and tired but at least I’m dry. Will it be too much trouble to let me sleep here and get a ride with you in the morning to town where I can call for a tow?” Chelsea puts on the robe but doesn’t tie it.“Well, you see that I don’t have any furniture.” Now Katya is shivering, too. “Come upstairs and I’ll show you what I. Soon as we pull up she says shut the fuck up and go in the house. Get in the room, get undressed and wait for me there. I say nothing and I do it. She walks in about a whole ten minutes later ass naked. Let this be said. Our bedroom faces the driveway so I was watching her and I think she knew. I saw her smell her dress and was scratching something off of it so u know what she does. She takes it off, pops the trunk, grabs a cigarette from the pocket of the dead and lights it. Then walk in the. The sense was enormous. I started moaning and moving my pelvis in a way like I was trying to nail those fingers - which in the meantime bacame three - up, deeper and harder in my back entrance. This new to me situation lasted for several minutes and ended with a frantic orgasm from my side. As it seems, she had stimulated my prostate and eventually had milked out every drop of sperm that was stored in my genitals. The "losing my virginity ceremony" was ojurned when she pulled out her hand from. They along with her knickers came down to mid-thigh. She was a true blonde was one of the first thoughts going through my head. She had a lovely thick growth of pubic hair. I brought my hand up to her vagina and put my fingers on auto pilot. They found their target. Jennifer was moist, very moist. Myself, I realised I had a hard on that was crying freedom. Jennifer’s vagina was responding to my touch with each passing second. In the room there was quiet moans of delight and satisfaction. I.