Aw.. Aw man.. That was fantastic..Your turn, now.. Brunette! Yeah, you.. What's your name?" Candy, panting, sat up and moved the webcam to her face. H...r hair frizzy from her body bucking wild while having an orgasm, and her body fglistening with sweat.. "Can-can-.. Candy. And my friend here i-i-is Misty.." He gave out a laugh and clapped, "Wow, way to go. Those names are about as sexy as a name can be. Might as well call yourselves lesbian porn stars." I gave a soft "ha" and laid on my back,. .. Wendy loved it. The tracks are twisty, turney, over hill and down dale with at least two ways to get to the finish. The racing is as fast as unimproved four cylinder engined cars will go.It's not unusual to hear the fans laugh like crazy when you wreck ... it's entertainment in a country that has very few entertaining things.Sweden, Norway, the Baltic States all have their own names for the same thing, and there are drivers who try to race on every track.Well ... I see I've gotten nicely. "So? 16 years old huh? Now you're becoming a real woman." He said in a sarcastic tone.I just rolled my eyes at him but yet I couldn't help but blush. We chatted a bit in the living room and then I heard Justin get up. He went to go wash up too and quickly came down stairs to wish me a happy birthday.Justin was almost as tall as Michael but not as muscular. He had a nice body though. He had tanned skin, which made him look even more gorgeous. His hair was dark brown and he wore it a bit. One stocking had a run from her toe to her knee. She could feel a slimy discharge in her crotch. She couldn't see her shoes. Her bra, blouse, and skirt were neatly folded on the back of the chair where she deposited them.The door opened and Mr. Johnson walked in, carrying some towels.“Good. You've come 'round. Here, clean up. There's a mirror on the back of my lavatory door.” He helped her stand, then gave her the towels. Gingerly, Patricia walked to Mr. Johnson's private restroom. Her.