This story is based on an old tale, one which is not mine. The Girl Of His Best Friend. Written exclusively for XnXX.com At the sound of an unfamiliar...car engine rumbling into the driveway, a puzzled Jennifer stood up and walked to the window to identify the source of the noise. Surely Dave hadnt bought yet another car? Being married to a confirmed petrol-head had some advantages, such as always having an exciting motor-car to ride around in, but it also had some disadvantages, such as their. Annie, you ride Gaz cowboy style, then when you’re set I’ll try to work my way into your bum.”Gary took his cue and lay on the bed. Anne gave his cock a loving suck before sitting astride him and impaling herself on his pole with a sigh of pleasure. Gary rose to meet her, and soon they were in rhythm, her lovely tits bouncing with every thrust. Beside the gentle squeak of the bed, the only sounds were of heavy breathing and the slurp of Annie’s pussy on his cock.“Give me yours now, Bill,” Anne. The women were known for having awesome figures. April was an abnormality that he would correct. He began with her lips. He pushed inside her mind and her body reacted by reshaping itself. April could feel a tingling through out her body, but couldn’t place what it was. Withing minutes her lips were equal to the great Angelina’s. He finished his drink and left the money on the table. He moved to join her. ‘Hello April.’ He said. ‘Who are you and how do you know my name?’ April asked. ‘Well I am. "No in the mouth of the Tomahawk river. There an old marina there that is up for sale. You could own a place to moor your house boat, and twenty other slips as well. Place would pay for itself in a few years." he said."I don't know, I'd have to have someone look at the numbers," I said."Well it's not mine, but it is across the river from my place. I would really like to see someone clean it up, and keep the riff raff out of it. I think the bank owns it to be honest," he said."Tell me what you.