Michelle spread her legs as far apart as she could and gazed up into his face, bucking her hips into him with every thrust. It was like they were dari...g each other to come first. This little scene seemed to go on forever, him plunging his cock into her, seemingly longer and harder with each stroke. He was literally pushing her body a couple inches every time his cock found her depths. It seemed like every stroke, I heard an unintelligible, “Unh” from Michelle. A couple times I heard Michelle’s. She looked sexy. Forgot to say her assets they r 36, 28, 36. And her hair up to her waist and cute face like Alia. I said hello and u looked hot and she asked me to come in and went in. Saw her ass moving sideways when she was going and I slapped on it. She said mom n dad may see please stop. I sat in sofa and watching TV she gave me water and asked me to wait. I sat there and she went near a bed room and said dad mom my friend is here. And came to me and said they will come in a while please. .Oh, hey -- wasn't meaning anything particular by that; sorry if I startled you... I meant I can't drive, I'd need someone to drive for me.Learn to drive? No -- I couldn't do that; can't take the test, got a kind of problem with my records that's too hard to explain or straighten out so I just walk most places... not like I'm going anywhere, much, anytime, anyway...Sorry -- I get a little bitter sometimes.Nah. So -- where you from originally? Chicago? I hear it's a nice place. My brother was. Mine is realism so I worked diligently with my brushes, reciting over and over in my mind some of Leonardo’s famous lines about the painter’s work; The painter is lord of all types of people and of all things. He who despises painting loves neither philosophy nor nature. Painting seems a thing miraculous, making things intangible appear tangible………. About mid morning, I felt a soft hand on my neck as Loretta passed by. She wore a very brief pair of denim shorts and her floral bikini top – one.