When texting Brian would ask Tracey to send pictures of herself Tracey sent him a pic of her underwear laid out on the bed Brian would ask for more af...er a few weeks of Brian begging Tracey sent a pic of her in a bra Brian would tell Tracey he would wank himself off to the pic this made Tracey laugh and a bit excited .Brian was desperate to fuck Tracey and would suggest places they could meet up but Tracey always dismissed the idea Tracey and Brian spent the Friday night texting each other. Every Wednesday, Barbara received a text message to come to his hotel or was given another hotel name and address. Sometimes Eddie introduced her to her ‘stranger of the night’. Other times, she entered the newest hotel lobby and a handsome young man approached her with a simple introduction like ‘I’m Eddie’s friend’. He would lead her to a semi-secluded spot, either inside the hotel or a cab ride away: a park or subway station. The sexual encounters were titillating and Barbara was getting. With her eyes closed, Deb visualized her fingers sliding in and out of her vagina. Her right hand moved down to grope her clit as she slid a third finger from her left hand inside herself. Not long after that, Deb felt the familiar tension of an orgasm stirring in her midsection. She opened her eyes and saw a man walking through the parking lot toward the field. He hadn’t noticed Deb, but being totally nude and seeing him nearby sent a jolt through Deb’s body. She desperately wished the. She staunchly refused the panties saying it was symbolic, and practical…! Now came the slutty bit, a tight white top, and a red skirt that clung to her arse tightly matched with high-heeled black leather boots that almost her knees and were laced up the side all the way from ankle to knee, she sat while he did her make-up, full red lips, and eye shadow her hair combed over her shoulders. Donning a black leather jacket, she looked both slutty and fantastic in one! She slipped a ½ bottle of cheap.