He knotted my blonde tresses around his fist, the slight tugging accentuating the pleasure. He let go of my hair and hooked my arms under his, bringin... me to an almost standing position as continued shredding my pussy to asolute pieces. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. I was submerged in an ocean of mini rolling orgasms, each one bigger than the last. I could feel the "Big One" coming over the horizon of this "Atlandick" ocean he had me drowning in and I was ready to blow."Shit,. "Lets GO!" he yelled as he went in the house, my mom was already in the van, rolling her eyes, probably thinking about what are theneighbors thinking. Sara came down the stairs, threw her bag in the back of the van & jumped in, my dad locked the door as I jumpedin the back doors of the van, he got behind the wheel "Now, do we have everything??" he asked to everyone,, "yes" we replied in perfect unison & we were off on a 3 hour drive. Pretty tedious my most standards, ocassional bathroom break,. After she has her drink in hand, she rotates the stool to look out over the bar and the small dance floor they have. She surveys the crowd, trying to see who is with whom. She is also making sure everyone in the bar gets a good look at the crotch of her jeans. She wants to show them what is available to the right person. She sat there leisurely sipping her drink when the first guy takes the bait. He slips onto the barstool next to her and strikes up a conversation. It doesn’t take long before. He gave it to her. "Thanks Marta. Wow really? That soon? Of course I'll be at your wedding. And maybe Thanksgiving? I'm glad you're my friend and only wish it hadn't come to that. But I understand. I have to. I like you and I think I need you in my life. Talk to you later."As soon as the elevator opened revealing the three teens, Laura called Debra. Stepping around the reception desk she shook George's hand and exchanged introductions. "Are you okay?" she asked the bruised young man."I'll.