Ginger Ale it is."When he went inside, I turned to Bambi."Does this mean you're letting Jim drive back?" I didn't want to come right out and suggest s...e not drink if she was going to be driving us home in a few hours."Oh!" she said. "I guess it does. I'll let them trade off, so they can both have a turn."I didn't say anything to that, but I was thinking that this was the most mellow I had ever seen Bambi. I felt quite relaxed myself. This trip was turning out even better than I expected."Well,. John centered himself onto my opening with myhigh heels on his shoulders. I was about to be skewered, if it washumanly possible.John rubbed his cock against my opening. He pressed forward and he slidaway. He rubbed my button again with his huge missile and again pushedforward. He felt like a fire hydrant. It would likely be impossible. Hewas just so big and oversized. Suddenly Jon pressed harder and with ahard, fast push I shrieked as I felt like I was being split in two. Thepain was immense,. Did she mean me? Had she told herthat I was a boy or was she pretending? Was she sending me up orMadeline? I had no idea how to react so I just smiled weakly and triedto hide my embarrassment."Yes Jessie, don't worry, Helen told me all about you... We thought itwould be fun... you know to call you by a girl's name... it matches thedress!" Madeline laughed. "I think you look gorgeous. I think boys shouldget a chance to dress like girls, girls dress like boys sometimes...fair's fair!" She laughed. Iam loving cock. especially big dark full of veins powerfull black cock of the pastorEvery txt i received on my phone i wished it was him wanting to see meIt has been only 2days since he showed me how i love to be fuck and I crave itits the 3rd evening after school. i lube my dildo and watch netflix sit on it , desperate for a real cock in me , pounding away in my tight pink hole i keep training to accept his bigger cock without whimperingI had dinner and aroud 8pm he txted me , inviting me to.