"I took care of him. Are you alright," she asked looking Dustin over."Yeah I think so," Dustin replied, albeit still confused. Slowly checking him sel... to see that he wasn't hurt anywhere else besides his throbbing shoulder and arms. He looked to her soft tender face. His eyes went immediately to hers and he found himself staring for more than a few seconds.He shook his head coming back to reality. "Did you... how did... what was that," he stammered stumbling over the questions in his mind as. He told me to wear my running shorts (I hada pair of very short running shorts split all the way up the side with noliner that showed off the bottoms of my ass cheeks) and a tank top. When Igave him a questioning look he said, "Just do it Slut." I complied. We drove for about an hour and he pulled into the parking lot of anadult bookstore on the outskirts of a large town. It was around 5 o'clockwhen we got there and the parking lot was filled with cars. Mark said,"Well slut the fun is. And special thanks to Miss.Shalmali for her honest opinion and a great chat.Its been nearly 7 months since the last Thanksgiving. It was October 10 of last year. My family started with the festivities from Saturday. We usually hosted the Thanksgiving dinner on Sunday but this time we scheduled it on the Thanksgiving day.I was given the rather boring work of calling up and inviting our extended family. After a few boring calls, I called up my favorite uncle, Uncle Mat. He said he will be here. He recovered himself fairly quickly and as astonishment faded from his face lust took its place. He dashed back into the kitchen to turn off dinner, and then ran back into the living room, right up to me. He grabbed me in his arms and kissed me fiercely, hungrily, and rubbed his crotch into mine. We both (I’m sure) felt both excited and strange – the fact that the cunt inside the slacks was getting off on feeling the prick in the panties rub against it was both weird and most pleasurable. He.