Yuk! "'Dry', uh??" I chaffed as Kevin returned, one jeans pocket pregnantwith a stuffed underbrief.. "It's like my--Sean's underpants when hewakes up ...ometimes!" "Er, can I have them?" Kevin asked. "Why??" "To show the guys at school! Don't worry, I won't tell them whoseit is." "Why you want to show some boys my underwear??" "Com'on! Every jock knows getting a girls' panties means you gotit!" "Got what?" "You know! Got--got...er...well, maybe not with you," hedemurred, looking at my quizzical. As we looked for our car we realized he parked it in a no parking zone and the car was towed away sometime around my second drink. I was so pissed at him I turned around and told him I would be at the bar drinking with my new friends while he figured out how to get us home. After I came in and took off my jacket I told my friends what had happened to our car. They were all laughing when my husband walked up and said he called a cab and it would be about 15 minutes. Dwayne said that was plenty. Reaching out, Jenny worked her fingers slowly all over Keisha’s mound. Sliding her fingers through the lush growth, occasionally sliding her fingers down each side of Keisha’s outer labia. Jenny felt Keisha shudder a little as she moved her fingers up and over Keisha's mound.Jenny began by slowly removing the pubic hair with the razor. Every few strokes, she would wash the razor and with her other hand slide her fingers back through Keisha’s remaining pubic hair, occasionally sliding her thumb. She lost track of the amount of times they’d cum in her, especially since they removed her birth control implant.It was somewhere around way too many fucking times.He rubbed her hips lovingly, marveling at how quickly his head felt clear with the release. He felt energized and relaxed at the same time, his body no longer wound tight.Then his phone went off again.Finally satisfied, he answered it, still comfortably inside her pussy. “This better be good,” he said in a low voice, his hand softly.
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