We had almost made it to the base of the ridge when our rocky trail abruptly narrowed before ending in a dead end at the edge of a vertical cliff. It ...as fucking frustrating. We were within a hundred feet of our goal. As far as we were concerned, our destination could just as well been on the dark side of the moon.“Shit! I missed the turn, we’re on the wrong trail,” Alice swore as she reached for the radio and turned on the power.Haste makes waste, but I kept my thoughts to myself as I scanned. Flicking left then right, up then down and all around the inner entrance, then flicking it in and out really fast, then nice and slow. Humming the wholetime causes a vibrating in her pussy that helps to intensify things even more. She is moaning quiet a bit and suddenly he stands up and takes his 9 really thick cock puts it to the edge of her desire and places his hands on her hips. She is moaning in anticipation of feeling that huge love tool inside of her. He enters just the mushroom shaped. Mom was a seamstress, and that Halloween, she made Jenny and me Halloween costumes. We went trick or treating hand in hand—Jenny was Raggedy Ann and I was Raggedy Andy.Time passed quickly. By the time we finished third grade, Jenny, Kathy, and I were the Three Musketeers, spending a lot of time together doing school projects or just hanging out with one another.Of course we didn’t realize it at the time, but Jenny and I had formed a strong bond. Our personalities seemed to coincide—we liked the. “Tell me John, I want to hear it.”“I want you…”“You want what exactly?”“I want to fuck your ass.”“Mmm do you now? How badly?”“Oh God Bella, don’t tease me right now,” I was still whispering but getting more urgent as my dick was throbbing and precum flowed freely from my tip. She looked me dead in the eye.“If you want it so badly, take it then John.” For the first time her “bad girl” persona broke and I could see lust in her eyes which I could feel somewhere in the primal regions of my.