She screamed again in agony and growing terror, her tortured lungs regenerating in spite of each scorching breath she took. She was out of ideas on ho... to escape. Terrified beyond reason, she kicked and clawed at anything she could reach in her frantic, terrorized efforts to get out of the car! Somehow! Throwing her shoulders back, she shoved her wings up above the blazing frame of the once sporty little Viper, tearing them into flaming shreds as she tried to fly out, and screamed again as her. ....it just smells like ass! lol! Anyways I just LOVED smelling her sk** marks! I stayed in my room the rest of the day smelling and looking at her dirty panties! I couldn't resist the urge to try a pair on (the least dirty of the two as I didn't want to spoil her scent with mine) and walked around the rest of the day wearing her white cotton panties with a floral print on them! It was real exciting to me to go back to my friends house the next day wearing his sister's dirty panties and seeing. Since puberty, she had been overly-sexual and often masturbated several times a day before finding better ways to satiate herself.The lack of sex left Amber with headaches and restlessness. She loved fucking, but she hated the fact that the only way she could earn a decent living is to sell her body to desperate, horny men. She closed her eyes as her small hand slid down into her state-issue panties. Her troubles drifted away as her thoughts came to the correctional officer who let his. They were very nice people and turn into very close friends and I truly enjoyed their company. Especially the company of Jessica, she was a beautiful petite brown-skinned doll, to my way of thinking, and I couldnt get enough of her. We had dinner and a few glasses of wine, and when it became dark outside, we went one at a time, into the bathroom and removed our clothes and put on terry robes. I got in first and with anticipation watched as Jessica took off h robe and stepped into the spa..