“We watch racing on TV. We like to party. The cars are awesome. Imagine forty cars roaring past you on the back straight and then belching flames...when they downshift for the hairpin turn! There's crazy amounts of hot pussy. Everybody gets stupid drunk, and the lucky ones fuck their brains out all night. Can you get the tent, Tom?”“The tent's no problem,” Tom said as he re-filled our mugs. “Even if it's just a camping trip, I'm in.”I said, “We'll drive up Friday, party all night, maybe. Julia explained, "The helicopter is bringing a Doctor and a second diver. The other girls say there's still victims in the boat." What boat?"Julia pointed down, "The boat we're hung up on." Johnson, suit up and check out the situation ... and somebody get that man out of the water. Smith! We need a guard here. Now, Miss PRESS. Please explain."Julia had been busy questioning the terrified girls so she knew their side of the story at the very least. She started in telling the petty officer.. Laura's heart would race, and her pussy moisten, as she imagined what could have been.You just want her because she's so innocent, and so impossible to have, not like Karen, hot to trot if you only intrigue her enough. All the intrigue in the world wouldn't get Rina into bed. Better forget her. Just forget her.She tried. And tried to forget Karen too. And she ended up drinking far too much. She even had to take several days off work, calling in sick, because she was too hungover to go. And it. We hugged and kissed so lovingly that I was beginning to love her. The thought of being with her the whole weekend filled my mind. “Deborah, you could stay over for the weekend if you're that lonely and have nowhere to go," I told her. She nodded."Thank you, Mrs. Willows, I’d be happy to do that," she said, putting her head on my chest. I caressed and kissed her hair, running my lips all over her head. I was getting lost. She took hold of my breast and sucked hard on it, making me moan. My.