As for going places, well, where the hell would you want to go? And with gasoline at ten cents a gallon, how could you afford it? Bill figured out how...to afford it, though, when it meant he’d get some time with her. Every Sunday afternoon he’d show up in his daddy’s old Ford and he’d have some kind of little gift for her. Maybe a peppermint stick or a little sack of horehound drops. Sometimes a bunch of pretty flowers tied up with a ribbon, and you just knew he’d paid cash money for that. You are hardly talking know as my fingers slide in and out of you, lubricating your clit at the same time. I tell you to take your knickers off, and as you raise your legs my dick tries to burst out of my pants. You reach for it, but I tell you to sit back and enjoy this. My fingers find your clit again with your legs wide open for any oncoming truck driver to see... even it was only in a flash. While I am rubbing your clit I am telling you how much I want to eat you and what I want you do to. Coming back to senses a bit, Tracy considered what had just happened and what to do next. Amazed but not frightened, the thought of returning home though was overcome with finding the source of what she thought she'd heard and even more so in locating the intoxicating source of the odor. Walking steadily now on a trail that seemed to open before her, she entered the edge of the swamp towards a softly moon lighted area ahead. The strangely warm ground beneath her now was becoming wet as mud. Marcelina Sanchez the Magical Earth Angel was on vacation down visitingearth. Marcelina was in her earthly form that being of a drop deadgorgeous 21 year old latina. Marcelina was 5'7" and a hundred and thirtypounds. Marcelina had beautiful long dark hair, stunning brown eyes, anda body with curves in all the right places. A breathtaking, brownskinned, long legged beauty.As Marcelina was driving towards the beaches in her brand new Camaro abrand new Black Corvet Convertable pulled up.