She would ride your cock like a cowgirl and make you beg for more. Or she would do whatever you tell her, even letting you face fuck her until she cho...es on your dick.Lucy hummed along to her cd as she drove along the main road. She was wearing a crop top that she loved to tease her boyfriend with and was wearing a black push up bra underneath. Lucy did not have large boobs but her boyfriend insisted they were perfect, though she knew that he loved when she wore that black bra. She was wearing. The morning was warm and clear, I dressed in my normal park clothing and we set off to explore the park. We spent about 4 hours hiking along the different trails, finding areas that lead off to secluded locations, and we found lots of spots that I thought would work, but usually there was something wrong with the site. Mid-afternoon came and we were a good 3 miles into the backcountry of the park and headed off the trail, we walked a good 200 yards and came upon a place that took my breath. ” The fat man scanned the room, gaze settling on two men urinating against a potted palm tree. He grimaced. “Can’t hold their drink but they’re a friendly bunch.”“They certainly are.” Diana sipped more wine. It warmed her throat and made her head nicely muzzy. “My lot aren’t friendly. We barely speak most of the time.”“That so? More?” The fat man topped up Diana’s goblet then filled his own. “Oops,” he said, spilling some over his bloated belly. Diana tittered and, on a whim, playfully licked. I’m desperate.” Deena’s Story Despite the fact I was going to a strip club, I dressed formally as it was still an interview. I wore a tight fitting ivory sleeveless blouse and a short black pencil skirt. Every girl likes heels and I’m no exception, I stood tall and proud on my six inch black stilettos. I knew this was the quickest way of earning money. It might sound arrogant, but I knew I was more than just a head turner. Men craved me. So I was more than confident about being a stripping.