She glanced down at the bulge in his pants wondering if Rosa had exaggerated the size of his cock. At least she would know next week if Rosa had been ...xaggerating.Ed wandered on down the street and into town. The Sheriff was heading to his car and waved to Ed. Returning the wave, Ed crossed the street. It was hot this time of year and very few people were outdoors. The heat didn’t really bother Ed; he was used to it. So long as you drank plenty of fluids and didn’t over-exert yourself, the heat. To be honest I didn’t have a plan. “I’ll drive until we come across a Walmart or something so we can get some supplies. You can sleep or drink a beer along the way. Does that sound good to you?” she continued. “That’s it?” I questioned. It didn’t sound like much of a plan to me. “Can you think of anything better?” “No.” “Mark, just get in the car. We’re now equal partners in this adventure. C’mon let’s go.” she grabbed the keys from my hand and skipped around to the driver’s side. I think I. Let me see!"I didn't even think twice about the mess I was about to make. There was a bare tile floor beneath me. I held a little tighter, stroked a little faster, and in no time at all, I was finishing for her. I was even able to watch her face the whole time.She leaned in really close to the camera, which meant she was close to the monitor. Her hand came up and reached forward. She was probably stroking my image on her screen. Her jaw went slack, and she shook almost as much as I did as I. Dylan smiled and moved closer, kneeling on the floor in front of her. "Mm, Dylan. What're you gonna do to me?" Natalie murmured softly as Dylan pulled her panties off, finding them to be soaked. Dylan only smiled and pressed his face forward, his lips millimeters away from her wet pussy. Holding her hand, he slowly inserted his tongue inside of Natalie's tight, wet pussy. She gasped in pleasure. "Ooh Dylan." Natalie moaned softly, growing louder as Dylan's tongue flicked furiously inside of.