The soap landed on her beautifully petite body. She lathered up almost seductively. As she washed her breasts, her nipples hardened. Her breathing qui...kened. As she washed her smooth brown legs and thick thighs, deep down, she imagined someone was watching as she eventually made her way to the middle of her legs. As she was washing her womanhood, her wet, turned on womanhood, washing eventually became fondling. Fondling became fingering.“Ugh. Ugh. You want my ass, baby?"She smacked her ass. She. The hair on the back of me neck stands on end as the girl reaches the van and I feel dread knot up in my gut, something is not right, I know it. Just as the girl is about to pass the van the driver gets out and asks the girl a question, I creep closer, invisible and silent. As the girl shakes her head and starts to walk on the driver grabs her from behind. She has time to scream only a moment before the driver pokes her in the neck with something that crackles and sparks. The girl’s body goes. I kicked off the bottom of the pool and when I surfaced, it was to the sight of Luke standing over me, trying to keep Chey at bay as she jumped up, determined to lick his face for a proper greeting. His jeans were filthy, and his shirt wasn't much better; it also looked like Luke had been profusely sweating under his helmet, but he was smiling. I smiled back, although I found myself annoyed that he looked good even when he looked like shit."What are you doing here?" I asked."The job site's not. She kissed him on his forehead. “I don’t mind you watching us.”Luke was shocked. His mom just opened up and gave an invitation to see them in bed. For the next half hour, he was tossing and turning in bed. His imagination was running wild. He could not resist any longer.He put on his boxers and went out bare chested. His mom’s room was open. He did not have to step any closer. Omar’s black cock was deep in Meg. She was squealing aloud. His hands rested on her shoulders, her breasts bounced.