Cameron's Wood was an easy three-mile drive along deserted country roads. When I pulled into the large gravelled car park I noted that there was only ...ne other vehicle. Barring any cross-country ramblers we might encounter, the dogs and I would have the woods virtually to ourselves. They eagerly scampered off barking with delight at their outdoor freedom.I let them run on ahead along the way-marked footpath, occasionally calling them to heel. All three of us slowed to a walking pace as we. What chance? It dawned on me, at that moment, I was seriously contemplating banging Jay Morris's little sister. In high school, that alone was enough to get the crap judiciously beaten out of you behind the gym. Jay and I were adults now and I would assume that he wouldn't throttle the snot out of me with maximum prejudice but, still, what the hell was I thinking? My head was starting to throb a little, and I mean the big one between my ears that's supposed to be in charge.The videotape. With her mouth wide open, she let the creamy glob continue it's journey, dripping from her tongue into her cupped hand under her chin, then hungrily slurped it into her mouth and swallowed. She was so turned on at this moment, and realizing that although she loved sucking cock, her pussy had so far remained untouched. Laying the still unused towel back down, she sauntered back to the bed, her untouched crotch feeling very squishy “I want you to eat my pussy now. That made me so fucking horny,. " It really does look like a missile," Sean said not finding any sign of red or blue lights. There were only three wheels with two in the back and one in the front. He wondered how difficult it would be to turn."It isn't a missile; it is a police car," Chom said getting irritated at Sean's persistent criticism of their car."I'll take your word for it," Sean said shaking his head. He said, "I bet the first time you drive it that it takes flight for the moon." It will hug the ground like a scared.