She played with my clit just as she did the ice with her tongue. My eyes rolled to the back of my head when she pressed down on my g-spot with her fin...ger, while licking up my honey. She got back in her seat and started to feel on my breast. You taste so good, she said exposing my breast. Taking my nipple into her mouth she sucked passionately. Running a trail from my nipple back up to my mouth she French kissed me. I put my breast back in, from fear of someone seeing me. It would be more. "Mmm, nice" I said and continued stroking her butt."You're a bad boy!" the light-headed girl exclaimed w/ an open-mouthed grin and mock indignation."Yes, I am" I replyed, and with that I reached down and took her ripe ass in my free hand. This made them gasp as before, and they started giggling at each other, looking at me in curious wonder."Got my hands on two sexy behinds, feels so GOOD!" I whispered excitedly to the first girl. This really got them going with the girlish laughter. Thank. I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows,Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine:There sleeps Titania sometime of the night,Lull'd in these flowers with dances and delight;And there the snake throws her enamell'd skin, Weed wide enough to wrap a fairy inWILLIAM SHAKESPEARE"A MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM"The unassuming village of Brea was a quaint little village that laywithin the Shire of. I told him about my experience a couple years before, when my grandmother sent me to Oral Roberts University for a summer session. ‘Oral Roberts!’ It was almost a curse, coming from his frothy lips. ‘That charlatan! That spawn of Satan!’ He ranted about Oral’s sinful nature for the rest of the ride. Whew, I slipped by that one! Please save me from the saved, OK? Another late-late afternoon, a friendly (but not kissable) ranch wife in a pickup dropped me at a roadside rest somewhere beyond the.