"No", I said, "pull them off from under your dress right here." Well, that's just ridiculous;" she said, "I'm not doing that, someone might see!"I sai... nothing, continued my meal, and made no eye contact.About 10 minutes later, amongst some fumbling, she said "there, you happy?" while beginning to stuff her panties slyly and quickly into her purse. "I didn't tell you to do that, now hand them to me", and I held my hand out on the table. She looked from side to side and said "Really?, why?"I. I promise.”Brenda stood in the middle of the trees. There was thick brush all around her, and she couldn’t see anything, but she still felt nervous about dropping her pants. Her inner thighs were still burning fiercely, though, and that drove her to unbuckle her belt, unzip her jeans, and push them down. She realized she’d have to push her panties down too, to get to her buttocks, and looked around nervously again. She opened the jar and sniffed, jerking her head back instantly. The stuff. Shed sit up wiping her lips with her long sexy fingers, with the dark red painted nails. Shes smirk oh yeah&hellip,its mine babe. Jacob woke up early the next morning as his dad was leaving the house with most of their stuff. Jacob knew he had to wait for max to get done school and then be there for the pick up around noon. Jacob had stuff to do before then so he needed to get started early, he went jogging first. When he got home Jacob would take off his tight black wife beater and stand in. 'Slut?'I replied immediately, 'Yes, Daddy'.'Did you get the micro skirt I sent you?'Yes, Daddy! Thank you so much! It's so, so skimpy'...'Good, it was made for whores. I'm on my way to you, put it on, so I can take it off'.'Now?'Now, bitch. Snap to it'. I replied, ' Yes, Sir!' and jumped up. My heart was racing. I was already worked out and smooth and smelled great, and myfavorite big black daddy dick was on it's way over to fuck me.. Hell, life is good. I treated myself to a toke of weed,and a.