This was pretty consistent withtheir makeup and wardrobe choices. I guess everyone has their ownaesthetic. I wondered if I could mix things up a littl....Before they could make it into a stall I had the device comfortably inhand and - zzzzttttt! - made the switch. They were about the same size,breast-wise, I figured. If I switched which bras they had chosen, wouldthey believe that they had intentionally picked out underwear thatclashed with the rest of their stylistic choices, or would they. It is jet black and double tented windows and is a great under cover car. Well, anyways I get a phone call from Paige, the Hot Blonde that I met a few weeks ago. She tells me that she has been thinking a lot about me since the last time we met. And to tell you the truth, she has been on my mind too. Talking to her on the phone is so hot, her voice is soft and a little raspy, which is a big turn on for me. She is so fucking HOT; I am having a hard time getting her out of my head. She actually. .yeah yeah..oh my God, yeah..Frank!! Ohhhh....” and a long groan heralded the eruption of a hot steam of goo that arced into the air and splattered onto the fully-clothed David. It raked down over his belly, saturating his white shirt with greyish, damp patches. Frank was still pumping my cock, a brief respite of a second or so, I moaned again and then another two ejaculations spurted out, not as fierce this time, they came down over David’s crotch. All the while, he had been holding the camera. She grabbed one of my hands and puts a finger in her mouth and sucks on it as the other hand clutches and her breast. My mouth meets fabric, pulling on it with my teeth slowly.. teasing and escape for the pent up heat in it. Pulling my now wet finger from her mouth, I dragged my fingertips down valleys of her body and up and back down. Kissing the side of her thighs and finally pulling off the obstruction. She wasn't trimmed and very clean. The first sight of the beautiful folds catches me as I.