Chase was sitting in his car in front of the motel room around back. Miranda had been there enough times she knew where to come. He was beginning to w...nder if she was coming, then he saw her car come around the corner of the building and pull up beside him. Chase could see she was crying as he got out of his car and went over to her car door and opened it.Miranda stepped out of her car and followed him into the motel room. When she got inside, Miranda sat on the side of the bed, she was still. She goes, let me make myself pretty for you. so I sit down on the bed & the guys kinda hang around & giggle & make out some. one guy tells me I'm just what Chrissy likes. when she comes out I about freak out - she's wearin this like, long white robe, open so her titties are showing, and this big dick is swinging down below. she goes, is this ok? mmmmmmm yeah! :) she sits on the bed next to me & starts feelin up my tits through my top & we start makin out again. she pulls my top off & she. .As we traveled down the road I fantasized about her while she sat next to me in the passenger seat, smelling her coconut hand lotion and the faint smell of her perfume, her black pumps, black nylons, her light blue dress settling between her thighs, her brown hair, teasingly showing from beneath her white bonnet, the long white ties of her bonnet laying over her breasts. The seat belt stretched tight between her tits, emphasizing them. They were perfect. My cock throbbed and strained against. ” “OK Jeff that sounds great!” she gasped. Her breasts were heaving again as she was approaching another orgasm. Jeff moved back to her patch, stroked it briefly, “Nice kitty, pretty kitty,” he said as he petted it. Kim giggled like a schoolgirl. This time, his moist cockhead popped easily inside her, and he slowly slid his tool in to its previous depth. It went easier and Kim smiled at him. “It feels so good, hun. I can’t imagine what the whole thing is going to feel like.” Kim sat up and.