His hands caressed my head and swam through my hair moving it away from my face, I could now hear him begin to moan as my hands massaged his balls. I ...ontinued sucking and building up an ample supply of saliva to lubricate it sliding down the back of my throat. It is safe to say that by this point my pussy was following suit and found itself generously wet as well, my heart begun to race as I muffle my words while turning my head to face him, still with his cock in my mouth. He intently stared. His hair is basic and considering his insecurities regarding his stocky and average build he is often wearing simple clothes, like a hoodie and jeans.James wanders down a side street of Galla, Virginia. The day is overcast and dull and so abandoned he wouldn't be surprised to see a tumbleweed cross his path. He was on his way to Florida for the holidays, driving from D.C. He considered taking a plane but decided the cost would set him back considerably. He figured a road trip could be. . why not?After all, she was a strong woman. A strong, powerful woman. She had the power to control men, to control their reactions. It would be an act of rebellion, an act that showed what a strong, powerful woman she was.And besides ... she wanted to.Following your desires. Wasn’t that what strong, powerful woman did?Jillian looked the other way. She wanted to make it seem accidental, like she just happened to be scratching an itch. One hand slowly ran up her bare leg, and when it came into. The message reads:From Bobby14: Dinner for two. You pick the place. We talk while eating. Any personal service decisions will be made together.To Bobby14 from Z3: Please confirm “The Grotto” 18:00 Thursday.From Bobby14: Made reservation for 2 at 18:00 Thursday. Call 555-6298 if you need to change anything. I will be wearing a tan shirt with an Egyptian theme.Thursday at 4:30 I leave home for the first of two bus rides. I arrive at The Grotto at 5:40. Ten minutes later I see a young man wearing.