?I mean, I have to be careful. I already have drug charges on me. We’ll be quick, I promise.?She shrugged agreeably. ?You’re the boss.?Once outsid..., she started shivering almost immediately. Her small frame and minimal clothing didn’t keep her well insulated from the cold. She hugged her arms close to her chest, unintentionally pushing her supple breasts forward. ?Brrrrrr!,? she exclaimed.?Don’t worry,? I replied, opening my trunk, ?this’ll warm you up.?She whistled with appreciation at my. She looked over to where the kids were dancing, their naked young bodies so lovely and appealing in the soft golden light from a bar lamp. They moved with unconscious, unstudied grace, with an animal-like beauty that was basic to their very beings. Beside her, Chris nodded approvingly and lifted a glass in salute.Lauralee glanced down; his prick as hanging limply against one hairy thigh, an oozing of semen clinging to the shrunken tip. "just imagine," she said quietly, "what a marvelous. It was late afternoon when I heard the sound. Someone was coming down the street beside ours. Maria was snoozing. I gently gripped her shoulder. She woke quickly looking at me. I whispered, "Company is coming."She kept low but slid over to me. "Who, where?" I caught a glimpse of someone the next street over. It's just one person. He or she wasn't dressed like the bad guys in army fatigues." That's hopeful then." Perhaps. Let's forget that I speak Spanish if we meet someone."We had the doors. I placed my palm over her cunt. I cupped her, pressed lightly against her, felt the heat of her all along the entire length of my hand. I worked one finger between her lips and was greeted by Dawn’s soft inner flesh. I held my fingertips together and ran them up and down between her legs. My fingertips lined up, one after another like a row of baby ducks, and they followed each other through the furrow of her cunt. She was slippery-wet – I came away with my fingertips shining with her pussy.