.my underwear color is black so have guessed…”she “so what color of undies you have worn now?”I looked down..nothing looked at the one lying i... the corner and said “blue.”Come on…i can ask too…me “what is your panty color today?”she “hmmm buess”me “black?”She “u r right…how did u guess?”i wanted to say i saw when u lifted your skirt but did not.me “i can. what’s your panty shape?”She “V-shaped”me “oh like mine only…our thoughts are same i think..”she ” ya i think so..”Me “i want towel”she “u. The battle reached its climax when my coke ended up all over his head, which wasn't taken lightly by Greg because he loved his hair more than life itself. I would have been beaten within an inch of my life with a bowl of pudding from the back of the truck, but my demise was cut short by something I saw on the side of the road... "Hey, what’s that?" I said to Greg as I uncurled from my defensive cannonball position and looked out the window. Greg was too busy trying to save his hair and. Unfortunately, the poor guy, inexperienced as he was (and obviously aware that she was way too hot for him), couldn't hold it for long. His eyes widened, his knees buckled, and his dick exploded in her hand, spraying cum onto the lawn. Kim looked annoyed. "What the fuck was that, Curtis? Jesus. You could at least make sure I have a good time before you decide to mess up my fucking garden. Get your fucking fingers out of me. I'd make you lick my pussy but you'd probably spunk in those ridiculous. ‘I’m sorry, Nick.’ ‘I have pushed you away a lot, Laur. I hate that.’ Nick told her, shaking his head. ‘She just tore me up so much over the last few months. She would draw me in so much and be great for awhile, and then shit like this happens.’ ‘I understand.’ Lauren said, though she didn’t completely understand. They had been so close before that, and she didn’t see how one girl could change that. None of her casual flings had changed her feelings, but she blushed as she thought about that..