“Oh my God!” she blurted.Bernie’s body writhed on the bed like a fish out of water with her asshole pivoting on Jayden’s embedded finger and h...r clit plastered to his lips. She had her hands on the back of his head with one fist gripping his pony tail. She mashed her groin into him, and soon wrapped her legs around the back of his neck and squeezed tightly. His mouth and her cunt were working hard and fast as a single unit, every thrust accompanied by grunts of pleasure and a sharp poke up her. Theygot 'a know only a girl oooo You know Wendy wanted me to take her to the girl's room at the movie, andthen Lisa asked if Zack was my boyfriend too, and I thought -- oohhh -they do shhhhhiiiNo ---- I - Mar, ----- they can't, can they? nvm - I g2g -- is ninethirty to late to call her? g2g________________________________________________________________________________________________________________Wednesday, April 2nd (night, about an hour later)Hi. I didn't call her. I mean how do you ask. In mid-winter, I hitchhiked east, toward Boston, for more adventures. I ended up stuck in the East Village in New York City. More about that later. I was in for another hitchhiking marathon, with surprises. I wanted to thumb eastward along a southern route. My rides went elsewhere. Long rides took me the length of the unfinished I-15 highway from San Diego to Sweetgrass, Montana on the Canadian border. I saw the northern lights. I shivered. The trip started well, with a LONG ride, five hundred. "Please? Will you do it like we did? It felt so good, I want you to do that to me again" Paul got on the bed behind me, grabbed the oil and coated his already dripping wet cock and placed the tip at my almost virgin opening. "Go easy, please? Don't hurt me" as he pressed forward, his massive head spreading my hole open. I tried to relax and allow him to penetrate me, but his cock was still so big that it met with resistance as he tried to gain entrance to my most intimate space."Goddamn you are.