G gushed as I rubbed the cool oil into her hot skin, and moaned as I cupped her pussy and rapidly rubbed her clit. G straddled and humped my thigh, g...oaning deeply as I fingered her and massaged her clit in brisk circles, causing her to cum all over my hand. When G recovered I asked her how she liked the tingly Castile soap, and she laughed, "My pussy feels minty fresh!" G reciprocated by bending down to suck my cock in return, working her fingers and lips along my shaft while I tried to. ‘Do you do this a lot? Pick up some guy at the bar, tease him, drive him wild with lust and then let him drag you back to his for a quickie?’ As she mutely shook her head he continued angrily, ‘I could be anyone, do you not have any common sense? I could be a serial killer, collecting silly young women and chopping them into tiny pieces. What on earth were you thinking?’ His voice trailed off as he saw tears pooling in her eyes, his anger fading as quickly as it had begun. Muttering an oath. I was doing somdishes and last minute clean up before going to bed myself when I sat on the couch for a minute. michele was wearing a snug t-shirt and a pair of pink sweat pants that said pink across her round plump ass. we chatted a bit when she asked me why her husband doesn't like her anymore, I said I find that hard to believe being she is so gorgeous. she blushed and said thank you then asked why I thought so, I said well your beautiful and your body looks delicious. that comment took her. We set up camp just before nightfall and managed to get a fire going. George and I volunteered to go get some firewood. So we took our flashlights and head out into the woods. Even though we said we were looking for firewood we really just wanted the chance to goof off and talk with out the little kids around. We were seventeen years old and the oldest in the troop. I wasn’t looking where I was walking and I fell into a ditch. As I fell I could have sworn I heard a cracking sound. I was sure I.