.” She could hear the door-bell ringing in the front room. Some-one arriving. Poetry-lovers, she hoped. The man had her skirt up around her hips, an... she pulled her panties down her self. There was no way out. She kicked the panties off. They landed on a volume titled “rare tropical diseases in full colour”. The sound of shuffling steps came closer. She held her breath. “Cunt” he whispered into her ear, while the owner led the new customer down an aisle not too far away. His warm hand between. I could see the areolas clearly. She started to sob in front of me as she looked down at the floor. The look was too much. I told her to come into my room. She walked over to my bed and sat down. As she sat, I noticed her dress rise a bit and show off her naked pussy. I caught a glimpse of how shaven it was. She was a fucking wet dream waiting to happen. I looked into her eyes again and asked my question with a little more control. This time, she cleared her eyes a bit and looked into mine. “Baby, slide your seat back a little so I can climb on top and fuck you while we are stuck in this traffic!” she said, nearly begging.“Riss, are you sure?” Ben asked, stupefied at this turn of events.“Yes, now move the damn seat before I change my mind!” Marissa demanded.Unfortunately, just as Marissa slid her sopping wet pussy onto Ben’s cock, traffic began to move again. Ben chuckled as he did his best to maneuver the car to shoulder of the road so he could finish fucking his outrageously. I have something in mind that gives me exactly what I want, and you never know, you might even like it too!" Pull off your bed covers!" Terri orders."What did you just say?" You heard me, pull them off!" But I'm not wearing anything." I was hoping you'd say that. I'll help you out."She tugs downward on the covers, pulls them off the bed, and then stares intently at Jordan's rock-hard erection."Wow, I wasn't thinking you'd be so hard. Are you that excited to have me near you?" It's called a.