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She was asking questions off the list the Radio station had given her just the usual stuff, but Britney was getting bored. Britney: Did the station...give you those questions? Kate: Yes why? Britney: It's just that these are the questions I've been asked ever since my first interview and I'm sick of them. She grabbed the sheet crunched it up and threw it away, she then rewound the tape. Britney: Ok now ask me the questions you want to ask me, you're a fan and the executives make so. On the drive to the cabin, they stopped several times for rest stops of peeing, crapping and eating as they had done dozens of times before. Only there was one point on the drive he suddenly had feelings this trip might be the greatest in his memory since his c***dhood with his Grandpa. The moment when he was standing in the bathroom at the rest area at three am with Uncle Jack while Billy and Jasmine were passed out in the back of the motorhome.They were standing at the urinals and no one. His patience was finally rewarded when Steve lifted his legs into the air, pushed them forward over Kyle’s stomach and with one smooth movement gave the lad the full length of his hard member.“Steve, I just feel so very good with you inside me. Please, please, please, don’t hold back. I want you to fuck me as hard as you can. I want a really rough fuck. So do your worst on my hole. I just want my ass to be reamed out as if it were the last time ever.”Steve smiled as he listened to Kyle’s. I picked up my towel and wrapped it around myself.*I stood in my bedroom, in front of my long mirror staring at myself. I let go of the towel wrapped around me. It silently fell to my feet, exposing my glistening naked body. My eyes panned over my thighs, up to my clean pussy and then up to my breasts.My pussy was throbbing and wet. I sat down in front of my mirror and spread open my legs. I stared at my pussy. It was nicely shaved, pink and dripping with juices. I slowly rubbed two of my.
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