“I hope Valerie isn’t a big mistake.”“Right. Don’t wait up for me tonight. We’re getting together again for dinner and then hanging out.�...“I never have nor never will wait up for you, bro.”“I gotta shower,” Carter said, “and then maybe do some laundry.”“I’m gonna go back to sleep.”Carter sat alone in the cafeteria with his lunch tray before him. A willowy girl with long blonde hair approached. “Carter — I saw Leon in your dorm’s study lounge and he said you’d be here.”“Margeaux — what do you. Tanya Lane was a strikingly beautiful woman with a large chest, medium length brown hair, and long slim legs. She was dressed in a woman's business suit that although was perfectly proper, on Tanya it looked anything but proper, seemingly covering up and intriguing unknown. Tanya explained that the lingerie would be modelled by her and several of her models she had brought along with her. She would encourage the women, however, to please try on any or all of the items being shown that evening,. "OK Kelly," he said, "my wife is very keen that Idaho doesn't get dehydrated, so would you mind giving her a few swallows of that nice cold 'Coke'."The teenaged blonde jumped from the vehicle and helped the panting slave drink down several snorts of the yellow liquid.And so the journey around the dusty circuit of the ranch continued, Idaho jogging along behind the vehicle, enjoying a shuddering orgasm every 400 yards or so and being "refreshed" by the Coke bottle so thoughtfully presented to. My firm hand runs up the back of your thigh and under your skirt. Raising it up over your wide hips, I adjust it so it is completely around your waist. Presently your curvy ass is completely bare now. I see that the insides of your thighs are soaking wet. Alexandria you are so excited."Spread your legs wider, whore. Show our friends what a dirty slut you are. Show them how wet your pussy is."You comply, doing as I command and spread your legs apart. You feel your pussy open slightly as my hand.