That was a real turn-on.I also now have my beginner's license and haven't crashed the car. No, I'm careful and, yes, I always wear my seatbelt. I don'... make rash decisions like my mother, no, that's one of many differences between us.I have long, auburn hair that I keep real glossy, my figure is nice, not as full as my mother's and that's just fine with me, my boobs more fit the kind of frame I have, if you have to know, I'm B-cup. She's two letters up on me and I like what I am just fine.. I went in the kitchen and returned with a bag of potato chips and some onion dip. Kendra smiled. "Ooo, I love onion dip!"She reached over after I set everything down on the table in front of us and, to my surprise, drew a finger through the dip. I watched as she slowly lapped at it. Something inside me twinged, and I shifted my position on the couch a little.She motioned back to the dip with her now-wet finger. "Do you mind? I'm not crazy about potato chips."I shook my head and smiled,. All the aggrivation of the job seemed to fade away now as he now lifted Ping up by her underarms much to the annoyed little wimper of Pong who was now left kneeled on the ground with her face shimmering with Ping's pussy juice. Neither girl weighed no more than a hundred pounds and were easy to lift and Bond effortlessly lifted Ping up and poised her to be impaled upon his gorged cock. Pong watched as Bond's sizeable cock slowly disappeared up into her friend's pussy. It was prepped and eager. Finally not being able to stand it myself any longer, I lay down on the bed and lifted her on top of me. ‘Ooh no,’ she said, ‘it’s my turn now.’ So saying, she brought that beautiful mouth to my cock and began what I recognized immediately to be one of the finest blowjobs that I was ever going to get. She sucked, licked, nibbled and teased and then stopped, and then she started again till with a groan I came all over her face. She disappeared into the bathroom, only to come back five minutes.