Main samajh gayi ki usse apni kartut ka koi pachtava nahi hai….fir main wahan aur nahi rukki aur apne kheton ki aur chal di..khet main ja kar main n...mh ke paedd ke niche ja kar chaoun main baith gayi aur sochne laggi …maine khub socha kabhi mann karta k main tumhare dada ke sir pe kahi marun aur usse marr dalun ,kabhi mann karta k mera pati to truck lekar jata hi rahega to fir mera gujara us k piche kaise hogga ……..fir achanak mujhe tumhare dada ki baton ka khayal aya k usse bhi ik fuddi ki. Maybe I was being led to the slaughter but at the time, I didn’t care. I would have followed her anywhere. She smiled at me, making my legs buckle, and just pointed to the back of the truck. I climbed up and sat back against the cab. She put the bag of groceries right next to me, telling me to hold on tight and we left. We drove out of the little suburb, down a back road where she turned off onto a gravel drive. It wound around a littleclump of evergreens and on the other side I saw this big. "I want to fuck you so much," Kevin whispered as they scampered up the hotel steps. Kevin had spent most of the last ten minutes as they meandered through the back streets towards Paddington, groping, caressing and admiring the young Sarah Bailey and in return Sarah had felt the lump in his trousers knowing full well that he would be pounding that into her soft body moments after getting into the room.Sarah also got two wolf-whistles and a "pip" on a car horn as the white van drove past. She. The first night we sucked...and finger played. It was in the car... I had gone late night... I went with a silk camouflage mini skirt and tee shirt. No underwear..My intentions were indeed to have my pussy sucked...I in turn would ravish her body. Consume until she yelled ..please no more...We laughed nervously..but our eyes told the same tale.. They screamed with 'play with me'As I sat on the leather seat and my pussy dripped..I purposely climbed to the back seat...exposing that I was indeed.