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My eyes always on hers, she gasped when I slowly pulled them down, panties and all. "I don't want these in my way." I said while getting up. "If you're wearing a bra or something like that, take them off then get in by the passengers door." Without hesitation or question, Carol walked to the other side of the car and pulled the sweater down, both her shoulders and her breasts passing through its neckband. She wore a strapless and black bra, which she took off and threw it to me. Her breasts were wonderful, skin slightly brighter, proudly pointing up and topped with nipples of a beautiful tone of red. Then she pulled the sweater up again, fast, feeling cold, opened the door and went inside. I took a moment to smell her bra, full of that sweet scent of hers, preparing myself mentally to accept that, yes, sometimes incredible things happen for no reason at all and I wouldn't let that one pass unnoticed. I indian got in and sat on the driver's seat, put her bra in the cup holder at the console near the shifter, and then we spent only a moment looking at each other. Her cheeks were red in such a lovely manner... She looked fragile, apprehensive, like a prey, yet completely stunning. The contour of her perky breasts showed beneath the sweater, the protruding marks of her nipples. Without ceremony, I tapped my lap with both hands. "On top of you?" She asked. "Already?" "Yes." I answered. "And I hope you're wet, because I'm going to be inside of you either way." "I am..." She said while trying to find a way to climb over me. Her sweater went up a little amidst the process, I could see her shape down there for the first time, the outer labia full and covering her entrance so only a beautiful line of red could be seen, like in a younger girl. She was breathtaking to the very detail. "You'll have to get me sleeping, or by surprise..." Carol was saying while accommodating herself on top of me – her low stature helping a lot on the process, she was only 1,60 (5'3") – she managed to put desi each leg by one side of me, her knees bent and her crotch perfectly aligned with my throbbing, hard member. Because even your voice is turning me on today." I put a hand on the small of her back, with the other I opened up my zipper and took my hard, pulsating cock in hand. I did it fast. She gasped beautifully when she felt the tip of it rubbing on her pussy. I slid my hand from the small of her back to her butt, grabbing it firmly and lifting her a little so I could position myself on her entrance, then I held her firmly by the waist with both hands and fiercely pulled her down at once. "OOoohh…" She groaned, beautifully, when the tip firstly forced against her entrance, which resisted at first but then, little by little, with me continuously forcing her down, I felt the tip of my cock winning her initial tightness and it ceded suddenly, my cock pushing abruptly inside of her. "Huuuuuuuuuuuurgh!!!" She groaned loudly, took by surprise by how it popped servant in violently. Almost two inches at once went in, when the grip of her pussy held me in place again, not letting me go further, so tight that it was hurting me. She wasn't as wet as she said, at least not outside. Probably she was very nervous and it was affecting her, or it was the cold dry night air directly on her exposed lady parts. But soon as I was mom inside… It felt like she was melting; wet, hot… So absurdly tight. It felt amazing, but it wanted the abruptness to continue, to shock her the right way, so I quickly pulled her son up a little, and down again, roughly, so I could use her wetness to get in deeper. "Aaaaahhhh!" She groaned again, and again, while I repeated the process, getting deeper, feeling myself opening her up. She didn't feel like a girl who's had sex so many times, or at least she felt like one that has been without it for a while now... Still, she was one indian attractive girl. "Yes. I have here in my lap a notebook, of the officers that we son feel would be qualified for this position, and they are servant all single by the way. A quick slash across the throat, and I’d save her the hell that Leveria had waiting. “I'd heard of this new Irish band making a buzz on the internet that was playing tonight, so I got curious. The light grew larger and the flickering more intense. She believed him, though; the man found any excuse he could to make her hurt and doubting that he would was dangerous. That means we hired a quality person. With dinner finished, Alice and I snuggled in the stove's glow as much from affection as out of a desire to keep warm. I would push about an desi inch or so then pause. She fucked my face until I sucked her to orgasm. Drink the juice and fuck” She didn’t just want him she wanted to be with him. “What is it?” I ask, rubbing her back. I am Heather, when I messaged you on that app I wanted to test you and you passed, you're just what I was looking for and you haven't disappointed." It was fun though, in hindsight. Her scent is so intoxicating… I could live in them. I was scared for a minute but then his face softened. I'd never seen the like. “We just have to be honest. “You will come won’t you?” she said quickly over her shoulder. Finally, I couldn’t hold back the tears any longer. You better enjoy it while you can, because I'll be piercing this clit mom soon enough." I didn’t want to risk Jon seeing me hold my dress down as I knew only too well what that would result in. She shook her head but was smiling broadly. so she`s fucking doped and really fucking high and man I was pissed off she knew it and KAREN ?? says wow are you stoned real good and calls le roy saying the dope is mixed really good your white whore is fucking flying ? He hollar`s make sure these 3 men heading your way gets her asshole too ? so I said to Sandy what the fuck is going on here and Karen says who am I as Sandy is almost a sleep from her high .