Candy slipped into the excavation, a grin plastered on her face, and she enthusiastically hugged and kissed me. I ran my hand through her dyed hair, h...lf-blue and half-pink, as we kissed. I was excited, my cock hard as Candy wiggled against me. But that could wait."Let's open it!" I exclaimed.A pair of Rangers pried the door open with crowbars, the metal hinges protesting. It smelled like rust inside, and I pulled out my flashlight, shining the bright, LED light around it. There was a plinth,. “Yes, yes, do it!” She screamed, as she drove to a fierce climax. In the end she pushed him away, groaned, and rolled over onto her front on the sofa, her head buried in a cushion. The robe had ridden up and lay across her waist, showing off the tan lines on her tight butt. Her pussy was just visible underneath, the lips still full, a dark, angry purple. He put his hand on her ass. “No,” she murmured. But something about her voice encouraged him. He place his other hand on her butt check. “No,. What's a girl got to do?" I really don't understand what you see in me..." Paralyzed, I let her undo my fly and reach in and fight my cock clear of my underwear and roll her lips over it..."Mmmmmm..."This was just WRONG! My little head was in charge, which meant that I was looking at jail time, at least! "It hasn't been forty-five minutes!" I croaked."If I was a hooker, I'd be wanting to get down to business. Time is money!" The hooker idea has ... flaws..." Remembering what they were was. Combine that with the same beautiful, almond shaped eyes that Rose had,only Chrissy's were that almost unnatural blue, her lips, which werelike a cupid's bow, having that natural rose color without the need forany lipstick, and a beautiful, almost silky olive complexion, and youhad a girl to die for. Just her face, like Helen's, could have "shakenthe very towers of Illium". But it was not just her face that madeChrissy soooooo sexy.Chrissy had that firm, fit, body young women seem to.