They got wet on the drive down. Had to stop. I kept them on when I wanked so I’d soak them for you. I didn’t expect to squirt though, usually it t...kes you to do that. I was just… so excited. The pools of her brown eyes fastened on his. His cock stiffened, and he raised the flimsy silk to his nose, not caring what others saw. Christ, her sexfragrance. Breathed deeply, absorbing her. He pocketed the panties: – Jesus darling, what a beautiful welcome gift… He had to drag her into a corner,. At least I did until recently when Cori, the manager also started her workout routine that early as well.Cori was a couple years behind me in high school, and we were on the volleyball team together my senior year. She’s changed quite a bit over the years, going from a chubby, short-haired brunette to a chiseled auburn haired goddess. Her bodybuilding has gotten pretty extreme with numerous trophies and pictures of her winning dozens of competitions over the years.I’ll admit I would love to. The trucks drove furiously, honking their horns at one another, with purpose.The trucks’ cargo rattled like storms and the trucks’ clangor bled into and mixed with the ubiquitous construction sites’ drilling, the clanking of heavy machinery, and the two harmonized, sounded a mechanical din.The half torn up buildings and rubble all around first reminded Taylor of a tornado hit town, but the gray skies and ocher dust and local people in ratty clothes and facemasks sort of gave the place a Mad Max. It gave me the chills and I shivered in his arms. My ass trembled on top of him and I melted into his chest, relinquishing my free will to Bryan. He lowered me onto the floor of the stall and positioned me, so my knees were bent and the upper part of my chest hung out of the opened shower door. I sensed his cock had slipped into my warmth and rhythmically filled my vacant pussy, pushing its veined shaft short of my deepest depths.I whimpered under my breath feeling my brother fucking me. He.