I bought a beat-up truck with half the money and had the rest in cash.My plan was to drive from my suburban foster home in Nevada to somewhere in Cali...ornia, preferably near L.A. With a single backpack containing my belongings, a road map, and the radio blaring, I headed out on my adventure.The trouble was my used car was not as reliable as the salesman lead me to believe. It broke down a short while after crossing state lines along a not-so-busy highway. The engine was smoking and, with no. Barry,” Shari said in a soft voice. “You’re the special boy I want to fuck me first.”The glow that came over Barry’s face seemed to light up the whole room.Janet let out a breath of air. She could watch after all.“I’ll be very gentle, Shari,” Barry promised.“You don’t have to,” Shari said. “You know we’ve had fingers in me, and plenty of times, too. It wont hurt. Not like it did when you fucked me in my asshole.”“Did that hurt. Shari?”“No, not exactly,” Shari replied. “Maybe when you first. As he made his way back to the suite where he was staying with only hours until he was to fly home his mind was racing. He knew Ashley’s grandparents would stop him, or would try. They were expecting him to take her with him to Chicago. As that thought clicked into place so did the answer. She wouldn’t go to Chicago with him. She would leave earlier, on the private plane bound for Boston with Katy and Mel. When he reached the suite his anger at what Mr. Carthington had tried had not yet left. ‘More, Ed… More!’ Sarah cooed beneath me.I know knew that ‘more’ meant she wanted me to bury my cock deeper inside her.Sarah backed up, and when I thought she had regained what she had lost in my backing up, I waited for her to push back against me again, and when she did, as soon as I felt her insides relax I stepped forward twice until my face was against the wall. Sarah’s hands held fast to the concrete floor, and my cock lifted her ass and legs off the ground.This time, more than just a.