I'm going to talk to those truckers over there and see if I can get a ride to California. I love you—I always will—but I can't live like you appar...ntly want to. Give me a call if there is anything I can ever do for you." And I walked over to the trucker's table and started talking to them. I was just getting ready to sit down, at their invitation, when I felt a tug on my coat. I turned around to see Annie standing there crying.She handed me the keys, and pulling my arm, led me out to the car.. The centre of the crowd was Jake, the popular rich kid, and his spoiled girl friend Jenna. And they were surrounded by their rich friends. They were at school just for the fun of it. They didn't study, disrespected teachers, and bullied kids. That's all they did. And although I hated them for doing all that, I couldn't see them hurting her.She left. I walked up to Jake. His friends had left as well. He we sitting with Jenna. They were still laughing. I felt like stretching out his face so that. I sat back on the couch bed and sipped wine, leaving her tied there, her hard nipples silhouetted against the flickering candle light, her skin glowing with the sheen of fine sweat. I was sure there was a swelling to her breasts now. I sat for a while, my hard on returning, and then with out a word or touch, came to her dozing form and thrust back into her clean shaven but sloppy cunt. When I flooded her again, I was wiped out. I untied her, helped her up and then laid down with her on the. Paige relaxes more in-between his legs and arms. Soon Quincy puts down the sponge and begins kissing her shoulders, paying especially close attention to her sweet neck. Reaching behind her, she grabs his head running her fingers through his hair, making her neck more available to his luscious lips. Paige can feel him growing in the water. Removing her hands from his head she takes Quincy’s hands and guides them over her entire body. Paige quickly moves to the other side of the tub guiding.