I hovered above him and slid down on his cock with ease. I rode him hard and fast while rubbing my clit. He played with my hard nipples as I begged me...to be rough. {This man was unbelievable, he had to have cum at least 3 or 4 times before falling on top of me and each session lasted for round about 30minutes.}‘You want my ass?” I smiled as his eyes popped out of his head. I stood up and bent over the boxes once more spreading my pussy juice all over my tight asshole before shoving two fingers. She would take a little more in her mouth before moving back to the head. Her tongue was magic. She did this a few times until, eventually, she was taking my cock in her throat. I knew I would cum soon if I let her continue, so I pulled her back up and she bent forward over the sink, spreading her thighs and giving me the perfect angle to enter her."Fuck me! Give me what I want!" she moaned as I was sliding my cock inside of her smooth, soaking wet pussy. I began with long, deep thrusts. I knew. "I never did get the idea behind convertibles. 1950, maybe, when there wasn't any air conditioning. Especially in cars. But NOW?" I dunno," I said. "You'd look good..." For what, like SIX days a year when it's not too hot or too cold or raining? No, thanks!" Okay. Extra points for "practical"," I said. I printed the inventory page from the dealer's site, then another page that showed actual selling prices. I looked at Kim. "Now, let's go buy a car!"We stopped off at a little restaurant for. I leaned over the table toward Sam. ‘Hey is this chick eighteen?’ I asked. Sam and Jennie both laughed. ‘Of course she is.’ Sam answered. ‘These girls may look young, but all the girls working here are older than eighteen.’ I smiled and casually put my hand on her thigh as she squeezed my throbbing penis through my pants. I moved my hand up her thigh until my fingers touched the thin panties that covered her crotch. I looked around the club to make sure that we weren’t being stared at and.