She glanced over at Peter who was still in discussion. Following the exit sign, she found herself looking at a crowd of people, held back by a glass p...rtition. Children's noses were squashed against it and adults jostled for position. By some miracle, she saw a tall, heavily-built man standing at the edge of the crowd, holding a piece of card with her name on it. He even smiled at her as she approached."Lauren?" Yes, hi!" She shook his hand."I'm Gustav. Did you have a good flight?" he asked,. ." I pleaded, "Lets change everything together... now..." He walked over to me and ran his hand through my still wet hair. I was inches from his rigid dick. I was wheeling from the excitement. Every drop of blood had to be racing to my erection as he pulled me to my feet. "Lets do this the right way at least... let me get cleaned up and I'll meet you up in the bedroom in a couple of minutes." He smiled as I passed him and he ran a hand over my backside. I raced upstairs and dug throught my. My groans were the result of my basal carnal desires raising to the surface. My need to have cock. My need to get fucked. My need to get fucked by this cock.I had pulled my legs back under my arms and was watching his cock enter me. It was such a fantastic sight to behold. My cunt lips stretched around his thickness and the feel of the fullness of my cunt added to the sight to before me.Occasionally, I would look up into his eyes and then back down to his cock. I marvelled at it entering and. Christen was trapped. This was the exact thing her mother warned her about. She pulled her hand from her shorts trying to do the right thing, even though she knew it was too late. Excitement had already filled her young body with desire. Whatever happened next was up to the man staring at her. The young teen, however, make her knees come back together.The guy looked around the lot again. He was older than she, for sure, but maybe not by a lot. Out of school, obviously, but not much facial hair.