He hid his erection by raising the leg that wasnt encased in a cast, casually. I dont remember. I only remember the car starting to skid, and hitting ... tree. After that, nothin. After talking to his family, and picking their brains about his accident for a few hours, Christophers doctor had arrived to announce he would need to stay overnight. His parents and Abbi had promised to visit him the next day and left. Chris forced down the atrocious hospital food and flipped through the channels. A. I walked in backstage and two dancers were in there. One girl was sitting on top of a table and the other one was eating her pussy. It wasn't unusual. A lot of girls have sex back stage along with doing a little cocaine. I didn't do d**gs at that point in my life.Anyway, I started freshing up while listening to the girls moan and calling each other sluts and whores. It was actually a turn on for me."You want some of this?" Said the girl doing the licking.I walked over to the table, glanced down. Shelly saw the Lake Tahoe hotel approaching and urged her kids to finish strong. She noticed James staring at her sweat-stained blouse, the blouse she had purposefully unbuttoned to show just a bit of breast. She knew she could have him anytime she wanted; it was as obvious as the grin on his face. She also knew that he adored her and that he took every opportunity to try and get a peek down her blouse or up her skirt and from time to time she gave him a glimpse. Hell, she thought, every boy in. A groan left his mouth, muffled under his mask as more fluid trickled from the tip, and with the heat grew even more intense between Bonnie’s legs. Bonnie continued to edge Clyde as he drove. His cock was rock hard as her gloved hand slowly worked. His breathing increased; the breath warm inside his pig mask as his need for her grew. He took a hand from the steering wheel and moved it to the buttons holding Bonnie’s pants closed. Eagerly he popped each one open, exposing the black leather thong.