. That's how things always went when she ended up in yet another traffic jam. The LA roads were no different from Florida in that respect. At least, a...t home she had the Porsche. But the powerhouse in the back that she so often used to get rid of morons like these wasn't of any use in a traffic jam anyway."You lookin' lonely, senorita. Why not come with us? You like! Tequila, tequila!"What a bunch of retarded morons! Almost as she decided to go into "total ignore" mode, she realized she had to. He wondered what was going on. It had to be a joke, or some kind of cruel game."Why do you want me to take you to the movies?" he asked quietly.Julie was taken aback. Why did anyone go to the movies? To see a movie and make out. Everyone knew that. She had a horrible feeling that he had somehow found out about the bet. His eyes looked deep, like she could fall into them. Why was he staring at her face? "Well... I... uh... um... I just want you to, OK?" she was flustered. She was so flustered. As promised, Meera was at my door at 10 am, I was excited. She came straight to my arms and started kissing. I took her hand and slipped it in my shorts to hold my dick. She was feeling a guy’s erection for the first time. She wanted to see. I took off my clothes and she just looked, rubbing my cock slightly.I asked her to suck it, to which she responded by sitting down and taking the head of my penis in her soft lips. The tongue came next, licking my shaft from balls to tip. Her soft silky. "Okay," Marjorie squeaked, the squeak making her giggle and sniffle.Sarah gently removed Marjorie's thin robe and the straps of her nightie from her shoulder. She kissed the pale shoulder and then quickly kissed Marjorie on the lips, not long enough to startle her. Marjorie smiled. "You're so beautiful," murmured Sarah. "Do you have oil?" Baby oil in the vanity," Marjorie pointed frailly."Lie on your front," Sarah requested, pealing away the woman's nightwear when she stood. "Could you remove.