I wouldn’t have been surprised if either she or Lisa put these boys up to this.“Sorry boys, I don’t ride with strangers.” I told them, not eve... looking their way, for fear of breaking down and crying. I didn’t want them to see me crying.They didn’t leave however, continuing to slowly drive along beside me as I walked, while they watched my nearly naked tits bobbing, jiggling and swaying, as my equally exposed hips moved like I was trying to put on a show, even though I wasn’t. I was totally. Then she rubb her pussy for a second she took her panties off handed them to me said hear baby im soaking wett for u. in her broken english she asked me if im into pissing i told her that was the first time i ever seen a girl piss she said she allways had a thing for piss then she squated down again reached for my zipper pulled it out said oh baby your fucking hard she jerked it for a sec then said i got to go again then it started to drip slowly then a bit faster into a stream her thick pussy. My eyes explore the length of her young legs, linger on her vagina lips, run up her body to her firm young breasts with pink nipples sticking out like bottle corks. Then back to her vagina lips as if drawn irresistibly by a magnet.I brace myself for pleasure. I spread my legs. I lay Melissa on the bed by my side. I run my finger tips over my balls and imagine Melissa’s fingers running through my pubic hair. I finger the head of my penis and imagine its Melissa’s lips sliding over my soft, so. "Ah good you made it, I was beginning to think you might be late" An elderly man greets you as you round a corner."Late? What am I late for?" Your not late, right on time in fact. I only was getting worried that you might be late. I know why you are here" Digging around in a shelf he produces a basket with different soaps and oils. "Here your mother will love this and now for what you came back here for" But that is what I came here for, a present" By now you are a little confused and very.