I want you to fuck me.” Matt pulls over to a busy parking lot, but with his tinted windows, I didn’t care much; I just needed to get off. He pu...ls his pants all the way down. “Come sit on this cock, bitch.” “Don’t call me that.” “Hot bitch?” “Ugh…. no I don’t want to be on top, fuck me from behind.” In truth, I wanted it that way so I don’t have to stare at him and can imagine someone else behind me. I climb into his back seat and he follows. I stick my ass in the air to him, and he. Tina goes into the changing room and starts to have second thoughts about how crazy this is, and she knows Reuben is up to no good, but here I am, she says to herself. Removing her blouse, skirt, bra and panties, Tina slips into the thong and bra, which is a size smaller than what she normally wears but probably will be fine for JC. Checking herself in the mirror, she likes what she sees. She still has a great body, but maybe attributable to not having any k**s yet. That’s always been a sore. I love how a tight T-shirt will form-fit around a woman’s chest. Tracey’s breasts are perfect. They are also the first breasts that I’ve ever seen in person. We were in my car in front of her house late one night. I was fumbling around inside her shirt trying to undo the back of her bra. She finally reached in the front and popped the clasp and asked, “Is this what you were looking for?” Breasts! I was looking at the most precious pair of breasts in the world. Light pink nipples on the most. “I love you so much, Mamma,” she moaned.Bobby’s first clue that his life might be a bit more complicated was when he stopped at Jill’s, to see if she needed any attention, and Christy answered the door, dressed as a Wagon Wheel waitress.Both stared at each other. Christy naturally assumed he was there to see Jill.“Jill’s at work,” she said.“What are you doing here?” he asked.“I live here now!” she said. “We’re roommates!”“Wow!” said Bobby.“Come on in,” she said. “I’ll show you my room.”She did,.