I feel awful. I feel sick. I live on the corner of Elm and oak the 400 block.I know young lady the woman gave me the address.We didn't talk anymore. B...t I saw him checking me out in the mirror. He took out his cock and began to stroke it looking at me lustfully.P...please just take me home.Speed you legs sweetheart. I want to see what I'm missing.I was in no position to bargain here. So I spread my thy's giving him a good view of my well used young pussy. Still trickling with strangers cum. He. You just didn't know it. You thought we were buddies, but we are a lot more." We spent the rest of the weekend watching the sexual training films on the porno channel, and eagerly tried everything they were willing to teach us. When our parents came home Sunday night, we had supper ready for them and a story about how we had spent the weekend on the shooting range getting ready for an upcoming competition."About 5 weeks later, Karen got very sick. She was throwing up in the mornings, and her. In long slow firm strokes Bob fucked me. My body rocked under him, my cunt muscles grasped and clutched his lovely fat long cock. My whole being enveloped him in my cocoon of hot fuckable fucking flesh. Gradually lust took control. Harder and faster Bob fucked me. His knob and shaft continued to graze over that spot deep inside me, and his inward thrusts continued to tease my clit. “Oh! Ooooh god! Oooooh yes Bob! Oooooh yeees! Oooooh fuck me! Ooooh fuuuuck!” I cried into his mouth. “Aaaaaah!. At first I was just driving across country roads but when I passed the “Autobahn” sign I felt like I needed to test it.After about an hour I had to take a leak, so I stopped at the next rest stop. The area was inside a forest so the whole theme was rather gloomy. There were trucks parking at the left side and the restroom cottage was in the center. When I approached it I realized they had the urinals in a separate room. Even though it looked and smelled pretty clean there was a lot of graffiti.