He noticed the girl in the leather jacket cover her mouth with her hand to smother a smile. Lace laughed a bit then spoke to the teenagers on the couc..., gesturing towards Michael. "Michael here already knows myself and Renae. So, I think it's your turn to introduce yourselves."The redhead nodded and stood up, walking to Michael holding out her hand. "My name's Gina Tomas." She said as Michael clasped her hand. After she let go of his hand, Michael looked behind her to the other girl. Gina moved. When he got home, he was alone but he knew this wasn't the day he was going to try them. That would have to wait another day but he did find a good hiding place for them in the garage, but he just had to be patient and wait for the best time. Thankfully for him the wait wasn't too long when a couple of weeks later his wife wanted to visit her parents who lived a couple of hours away. He told his wife he was going to stay home but to take the k**s and have a good time. His wife wasn't too. Of his tight swimmers, his bulging pants, his cut torso. Her aged pussy, opened for her fingers. Reaching into her mouth now, she licked them slowly, providing the moisture she desperately needed. Her cunt was dry, in need of the saliva, in need of a hard rub. She eased her finger in, one, then two, as she began to push harder on her now swelling clit, before lowering her fingers, to arouse her ass. With one hand on her button and a finger now deep in her ass, her hairy cunt loosened to the. It was a typical college town. But if you’re not a fan of sports or you’re not 21 yet ... you’re limited in your options. I’d been to a couple of local concerts. Nothing great. Nothing I’d actually listen to at home. The coffee shops were nice. A little too pretentious for my liking. But the coffee was good. I could be wide awake and lonely, listening to mediocre Punk Rock. “Weee”. I started picking up local alternative magazines looking for things to do. The backpage was always funny..