She raised a dubious eyebrow. “Or not. Look, you know where we are. Maybe you can talk hubby into going.”“I’d say that’s a long-shot.”“S...ame. Hey, I gotta ask, what’s that English accent doing here? Not that it doesn’t match the tone, ‘cos it totally does.”Tabitha fought for a response, not least because she had no good answer. How had a girl from Surrey, England come to be sitting alone in a nouveau riche Pennsylvania house proclaiming the title ‘manor’ at the front? God, she was around the. He doesn't know how lucky he is though as she got a message 2mins after arranging from the guy she was hoping to meet tomorrow asking if she was free. She so wants to meet him as he looks like a celebrity that she fancies. They thought about plotting to get the other guy out early and she asked if she did that for him would he mind having pics taken but he replied telling to enjoy her fun. She's still hopeful that she can arrange with him tomorrow but he's not sure what he's upto. Tonights. “I’m off tonight.”“Doing anything?”She made a dismissive sound involving vibrating lips.“No?” I continued. “So would you like to come round to my place? I’ll make some food and we can have a few drinks.”“Are you asking me out?”“No, I’m asking you in. But we can go out if you prefer.”“Like where?” she said. “No.”“No what?”“No I don’t think we should go out.”“But we could stay in? At my house?”“Are you sure?”“What’s such a big deal?” I asked, getting a tiny bit exasperated.“Okay. What. "Sorry the road is bumpie. Its a two lane road all the way now." said Cassie. I put my hand on the back seat. My free hand on Candy hip. Crystal moved to get a better look of my cock going in and out of Candy tight pussy. My cock was coated from Candy wet pussy. God the back of the mini van smelled of sex. I kept thrusting more of my cock in her tight pussy. I got all the way to the base before she pushed my cock all the way out.I looked down to see my wet cock against her naked ass. "This is.