As I walked in, I checked the spot in her room where she kept her dirty laundry like usual. I found a pair that would change my life. They were black ...ikinis. I picked them up and saw that the crotch was very crusty. There were several pubes as well. As I put them to my nose, the scent was the strongest I'd ever smelled from her. It was a little different from usual, but still definitely a very strong pussy smell. I took a big whiff and stuck them in my pocket. I had to have that smell. They. She may have gotten there in a crazystrange order but she was finally ready to go the salon nonetheless.Grabbing her purse, which contained her wallet, lipstick, tissues, andtampons (wouldn't be needing those anymore), Dakota stepped into the coldCanadian air. She shivered. "Oh fiddlesticks, Dakota. You ain't inKentucky no more. It might be summer but it still Canada. You gonna needmore clothes than that," she said as she returned inside for some warmerclothes." She went back inside and grabbed. Shefelt the head as it went inside, still filling hertight pussy with all its hot meat. It was so good asshe wiggled her hips as he went deeper. She wanted himto slide that knot to her this time, to pound his hugedick so far in her pussy. To fill her with his hot cockand slam his knot in her.“YES! YES! That’s it! Fuck me! Fuck me with that bigcock!” she screamed as he hammered away at her cunt. She was taking all of him as he slammed that cock toher. She could feel the knot at. “I wasn’t going to tell anyone when I moved here. I didn’t want people feeling sorry for me. I have some things I need to learn and some of them will take time. But it’s not like I’m handicapped or anything like that. I’m just a normal girl just with a really bad memory.” I grinned at her trying to lighten the mood.“After last night you call yourself normal!” her tone worried me, I had thought she was ok with what happened last night.“Last night you weren’t normal, you were incredible.” Wishes.