The way he looked at it, her resistance was just her way of making herself feel less guilty about trading her body for getting out of a speeding ticke.... As he recalled what had happened in the motel room, a crooked smile formed on the drunken officer’s face. ‘Yeah,’ he thought, ‘it was kinda nice havin’ sex that way.’ A half-hour later, a State Patrol unit made a pass through the parking lot. ‘Must be they’re looking for some scumbag,’ Rod thought as he half-emptied yet another beer can in one. Are you nervous?" Sam asked as she sat down on the couch and started eating."No." Carly said. "But I better be going or I'm going to miss the bus to airport." They won't leave without you." Sam said with her mouth full of BLT."Yeah. You're like Michael Jordan. Do you think the Bulls ever left Michael Jordan behind?" Freddie asked as he joined Sam on the couch."I'm not Michael Jordan." Carly laughed as she went out the door and closed it behind her.Sam and Freddie sat on the couch and had a nice. I reached up to rub her clit a little as I licked and heard her moan when I did it. So far, so good. Down below, my cock was tingling inside Sharon's mouth as she worked away at me, she was so good, so hot after my cock. There were non-stop moans in the room as five people sexually pleasured one another, I had just never dreamed of such a thing happening in my life and yet it was, right now. How could Harrisville be this good? And how could I ever be so lucky? I knew that Sharon had me close to. ..Me: damn its beautiful outsideher: yes, its very beautiful outside, and warmMe: Its warmer in here, why don't you come inher: i didn't think you'd want me in but ok, il come in...------she hops in with mewe talk but i don't listen, all i think about is her giant breast------...her: wow, it is warm in hereMe; yes, veryher: so, how are you and your brothers doing?Me: were doing great, all living life and all happyher: that's goodMe: how are you Helen?her: good and bad, like, whatever i guessMe:.