The faster I drove the faster she bobbed her head. The louder the engine got, the harder she sucked. When I took a turn fast, she would squeal into my...joint, and when I began to loose it, she knew to slow down, to tease, and just how to make me keep from blowing my top. As we began to make the last turn, she quickened her pace, one hand around the girth, the other rolling my balls in the palm of her hand. The road suddenly changed from paved to dirt, and shitty dirt at that. But as the road. Heather would sit on a comfy chair and let the guys offer themselves to her. The others could watch if they wanted. We'd watched some videos together to help her pick up some techniques. As cars began showing up Heather was getting a little nervous."Oh Finn, I don't know. What if I'm no good?" Relax. Most of these guys have never been with a girl. You'll be lucky if you have time to pracice, they may blow their loads before you start." Hah, thanks." As guys were walking in she pointed. "There's. Sarah: ok you may think I’m about to yell and call your parents but I don’t have to do that… we can make a deal. I couldn’t have caught you doing this at a better time, your uncle just admitted to having a foot fetish. I let him Lick my feet but when it came down to it I didn’t know how to do a footjob. He left to go to his friends and told me to watch some videos or something. That’s why I need your help, you guys can teach me you seem experienced. He look down at her feet, she has redpainted. ” He looked content and frustrated at the same time. “Like you said, the lights always had to be off. I've had sex with six different guys without any of them seeing me naked. Pants below the knees, bent over whatever stable object was closest, all with minimal skin-to-skin contact. "I could have been anyone, and they could have been anyone. Just once I'd like for it to be personal. Moaning a guy's name, looking him in the eyes, hearing him moan my name as if he actually cares what it is. I.