Get your face down in there. I want you to feel like a cheap whore while I use you to blow my load.??Yes, Sir.? She said as she bent over the toilet. ...e lifted her skirt up, exposing her completely to him.?I also want you to know that I’m going to fantasize about fucking that hot chick while I use your pussy. You don’t have a problem with that, do you my little whore???No, Sir. Whatever pleases you, Sir.??That’s right. That’s a good girl, just what I want to hear from my good little, well. It was also where a dozen geese call home. I sat about thirty feet from the water and watched this little blond haired kid play with the geese. He had several slices of bread clutched in his hands and would run out into the geese. They would come from everywhere trying to pull the treat from his little fingers. He’d giggle, chase the birds back, only to retreat again to a picnic table to fetch another slice. He was quite a towhead with perfect snow-white hair, cut with bangs above his eyes.. Agghindato come un albero di Natale.Arrapato come...Lei mora, occhi verdi, un poco a mandorla, bella al naturale, un seno proporzionato con due capezzoli che dietro al costume erano sempre turgidi, fianchi perfetti, alti e stretti, ginocchia esili ed ossute, caviglie sottili, glutei da bralilera, ballerina ed atletica... finalmente mi decido ad invitarla, per passare una serata assieme, in un discobar e poi chissà.Lei è pronta, puntuale, in abito bianco attillato, capelli raccolti con un fiore. I realized it and looked into her eye for few second and took my daily pass and given it to her and she examined it and returned it to me without looking at the pass, as our eye was speaking to each other. After returning, she went back to her seat and I started thinking about the interview. At this movement, I didn’t have any intense and it just went very casual. My stop came and while getting down, I just saw her and she even saw me from window while bus moving after getting down. After that.