The way he looked at her sometimes had her shaking with excitment. "So where to?" he asked her."Hm, don't know. Where do u want to go?" she replied. S...e couldn't think. She never really liked making decisions, no matter how small. To her, she felt if she chose something others might not like it and she didn't want to hurt other's feelings.So with that in mind Sam took off through town until he found a Burger King. He knew Amber didn't really like Burger King, but she told him she would still. His fingers found my cunt already moist with desire. He quickly dispatched my halter top which fell in a limp heap to the floor. My breasts and nipples were anything but limp. My nipples stood out proudly and bristled with goose bumps. Gently at first then more and more aggressively Barney caressed my breast. Soon he was sucking my nipples with his mouth while teasing my clit with his hand. I dropped to my knees in front of Barney and slowly began to lick his massive. He dropped his pants then picked her up by sliding her back along the wall. He placed his hands on her shoulders to keep her pressed against the wall. She splayed open her legs. He took a few small steps forward then speared her pussy with his big cock. She cried out from his size but still instinctively tried to wrap her legs around his waist to draw him in even deeper. She never had such a huge cock up her cunt before. He immediately fucked her rapidly."Oh, Brutus!" she moaned. It felt like. I'd made it immediately after I'd left Ron at the El Serape.My final call had been to my secretary, Jean Parker. She was surprised, but understood when I gave her the skinny. She said I could call her if I felt the need, and she'd keep it confidential. Jean was a princess; I knew I could trust her.It was damn near 2,400 miles from Detroit, Michigan, to Popotla in the Baja: Small village no more than fifteen minutes south of Rosarito Beach, the latter famed for its surfing part of the year..