"I can't do that, people will see". "That's the whole idea faggot". In the back of my mind I knew that this day was coming and here it was. She gave m... a pair of black heels to put on and threw an overcoat at me. "NOW!" she screamed and I obeyed. We got in the car and she started driving to the seedier side of town. "What are we shopping for?" I asked meekly. "A real cock for you to suck on" she said and my stomach immediately began to do flip flops. Was she serious? I didn't say anything. As I got closer I saw the very clothes I witnessed from the sidewalk being tossed to the floor. No body just the clothes. Pushing the door opening revealed the bombshell leaning against the footboard of her bed, the bar indenting her cheeks. Her right foot rests on the bottom rung. The mystery ended when our eyes connected. As my eyes spotlight every inch of skin, her body tells me an interesting story… Hair slicked back as if though she was downwind of the air outside. Those lines of her being. Each( function () { var $a = $( this ), $img = $( this ).find( 'img' ); var alt = $img.attr( 'alt' ); if ( typeof alt !== typeof undefined && alt !== false ) { $a.attr( 'title', alt ); } } ); $( '#grid-gallery a' ).swipebox( { removeBarsOnMobile : false, beforeOpen : function () { console.log( 'gallery ready' ); if ( window.innerWidth < 768 ) { $( ".navbar.navbar-inverse.navbar-fixed-top.visible-sm.visible-xs". She reached down and fingered herself as he pounded away, sweat dripping from his forehead onto her tits and belly. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" she moaned loudly, as she felt an orgasm crash through her body, squirting her warm juice all over his shirt. Then he pulled out and she grabbed his cock, wanking him over her breasts. "Fuck! When did you last wank?" she asked, "that's quite a load for a second go" she said, looking down at her breasts, more than adequately coated in his ejaculate. As.