”Everybody laughed.“Seriously Karen, where you been?”“Out.”“What have you been doing?”“Nothing.”Home was still in the woods next to ...he creek ... the four tipis were still up ... although one of them had a note pinned to the door.“For Sale?” Call Jo at 6o7-2929. Eaton’s Ranch.“Jo?”“Karen Post.”“You left a note pinned to one of my tipis.”“Yes.”“Make me an offer.”“Fifteen hundred? Yes ma’am. For that I’ll deliver. Eaton’s Ranch?”I took the pinned one down, loaded it on the Dodge and took off.. I started driving towards Mahabalipuram as there are some secluded places in that route.We came across a narrow road and found it to be deserted it was dark by the time and no passing vehicle could look at as. We came out of the car and we hugged more tightly this time.We hugges so closely that there was no gap between us. I was able to feel the softness of her tits on my chest and my dick was pressed hard against her cunt.We started kissing each other and her hand moved over my bulge.She. The next thing she knew she was crying on this beautiful girl's shoulder, while she was being held and comforted. "Don't cry, Kathy. It can't be that bad."With an effort of will, Kathy slowly regained control of herself, and realized what she had done. She pulled back from the girl, startled. As she did, it registered on her senses how nice Ginger smelled. She smelled so clean and wonderful although Kathy couldn't figure out why. She looked at Ginger's shirt and was ashamed. "Ginger, if you. “No, I do really mean it!”“Then where are you taking me tonight?” Susan noticed the twinkle in his eyes, at least he knew as to what she’d wanted. She did wonder if it was just speculation or he really did have a big cock; her pussy gave an unexpected throb.“Don’t fear none, it will be nice and cosy, just us two!” She replied looking deeply into dark his eyes.“I hope you do know what you’re doing here?” Omar quizzed, giving her the way out should she have deemed it necessary.Susan lifted her.