"Oh!" she gasped as a spasm shook her.Her taut, swollen clit detonated, setting off a juicy explosion in the depths of her fuckhole. The blonde girl j...rked about spasmodically, rubbing her cunt furiously up and down the pony's heaving back. She bowed over his arched back, then threw her head and shoulders back, her long blonde hair tumbling. The waves of her climax came higher and faster, rushing one upon the other so fast that they were blending into one prolonged peak. Her whole nubile body. “Don’t say anything” she said. A silence of several seconds followed as we listened to each other’s heavy breathing. Then she spoke: That delivery truck that comes very morning at 5 15 am would be high enough and wide enough for you to climb out your window and cross the lane way. He stays for 30 minutes. I paced it out this morning, The laneway is 18 feet, trucks are 8 feet wide . That means there is about a 5 feet gap either side. Can you do it? Y-y-yes I stammer….. Yes easy. Good she said.. For the most part, I think my main failing was just being too shy; I couldn't go up to an attractive girl and say anything, despite being funny and smart with people I knew. I also wasn't all that attractive: 6'4" tall, dark brown hair and eyes, but I was 250 lbs. I wasn't FAT, I was just overweight. Being tall helped. But all the same, girls didn't seem inclined to strike up a conversation with me, and since I couldn't strike one up myself, I was always left to the sidelines.One day, surfing. I like everything you do.’She was still open and wet from his last foray into her depths. His pecker was a perfect fit and rubbed all the places she needed it too. Her tits were small compared to his wife’s, which were now bigger than this woman’s head. These were nice and sensitive though and he could get her off even by stimulating her nipples. Her velvet sheath was heavenly sliding on his eager tool.She sighed as he hit bottom and began the long slow strokes she preferred at first. Damn,.