In meiner Hose rührte sich etwas, denn ich bekam Hoffnung auf eine geile Nacht.Ich fuhr in einen Waldweg, schlug einen Spaziergang vor. Julia, die To...hter, wollte im Auto warten und Musik hören, womit wir nur einverstanden waren. Nachdem wir hinter einer Wegbiegung verschwunden waren, zog ich Maria an mich und küßte sie. Sofort glitt ihre Hand an meinem Körper herunter und massierte mir den immer noch harten Riemen durch die Hose. „Ich habe Lust auf dich,“ stöhnte sie. Ich schob ihr das T-Shirt. Wow sure is nice in here I said. Yes it is he said I looked back at him staring up my skirt with a big grin, Bob was in his mid 50' and I was 24 back then. I had to climb down and of course he helped me out, he had his hand on my butt up my skirt and helped me down. Thanks I said, maybe someday you can give me a ride.Love to he said , I am going out of town in 2 days I can give you a ride tomorrow at noon. Ok I said and went back to work.That night I told my hubby the whole thing and he said it. “Get to work, slave.”Alexandra reached back and stretched her arms across the top of the sofa as John dove into her crotch and slid his fat, pink lips down her meaty pole. He moaned with relief as he set his hands on the sides of her powerful thighs and began working his mouth up and down her delicious, dark phallus.He sucked and slurped with such vigor that pockets of air escaped his lips periodically, providing a lovely symphony of suction that was music to Alexandra's ears. She wiggled her. On the way there, she remembered that it was Tuesday night, and she had missed the first night of ‘American Idol.’ For a few seconds, she pouted about that, since it was her favorite show, until she realized that spending the evening with Jimmy had been a lot nicer than watching a bunch of inept amateur singers and listening to the judges putting them down. She had pleasant dreams that night, mostly revolving around a young, taller than average former soldier. When she awoke, she realized she.