Kai hue moome. Uski chuchiya saaf dikh rahi thi. Usne aate he hum sab ko hello kaha aur dance karne lagi. Dance karte karte usne apne kapde utane shur... kiye. Chamki mere paas aa kar beth gayi aur mere lode ko jo ki tight ho raha tha pakad liya. Mujhe acha laga. Wo boli aap abhi naye lagte ho. Abhi tak kuch nahi kiya na. Maine kaha tumhe kaise pata. Kahne lagi ki usne apni umar main na jane kitni ladkon ko sikhaya hai aur loda pakte hi samajh jati hun ki naya hai. Maine kaha ki to mujhe bhi. Never mind, second was a gear this car liked very well. I kept the revs high and I climbed rentlessy up the steep grades, my eyes equally on the street signs and on the spectacular vistas that were revealed in the gaps between the houses: the towers of Century City, the bright fun-scape of West Hollywood, immediately below, and far to the east, the Emerald City skyline of downtown L.A.It seemed as if I had been scaling the mountainside for fifteen minutes, although it couldn't have been half. As I entered the cottage (as we call public toilets in the uk) and judging by the scurrying that occurred I'd interrupted a scene.I went in the furthest cubicle and slipped my shorts off and put them in my rucksack. I rolled up my slutty red fishnets that were hidden underneath football socks which came off. I opened a sachet of lube and slipped it up my shaved hole. My panties were already damp with pre-cum and tenting out in front of me. A foot appeared under the door; so i took a big hit. She squeezed said cock tightly, making the head swell. “Do you feel how hot it is?” She ground her coinslot against my upturned boner and hugged her body to mine, trapping my prick in a sheath of smooth flesh. “How hungry?”She stood up and reached for her phone on the bench next to me. She opened up the stopwatch and set it back down, before turning to me. “Let’s make a bet,” she said. “You want to know what Riley and I talked about, right? I’ll tell you every sordid little detail. What she did.