”Cindy says “I don’t know. Mandy said some pretty wild things. She told me that you can do … things … that I should try out.”“Dear Miss ...Mancini, I can give you the best time of your life. Do you want that?”Cindy nods slowly.“Then come with us.” Scene changes and they’re in Heather’s living room. “Cindy, you’re here because you want to be. But you can leave any time you want, and I’ll stop and never touch you again. Do you understand?”Cindy nods.“Now take off your skirt, and we’ll start.”Cindy. He slammed against her incredible tight arse his balls slapping against the back of her dripping wet pussy lips.He suddenly pulled back hard on the leash some more and she reared up onto her knees with the force. He let her back down then pulled hard again on the leash but the same thing happened. She just couldnt stay down she was too light. Lois breathed hard through her nose as she grunted and moaned. Peter looked about and saw the silver handcuffs on the floor nearby. He kept humping his. ‘V8 and 4.2 liter all alum block and head I seem to remember?’ ‘That’s right. Take her up to the house but remember she’s a highway car.’ Lenny took off like a rocket and Jason grinned, watching Lenny expertly handle the raw-power with tires coping with the gravel surface. ‘Does he still race?’ ‘Nah his girlfriend won’t allow it. She’s Carol Jobbins.’ ‘With the big tits? She went through school with him.’ ‘Yeah well the kid won a big reputation of being something of a ladies’ man.’ ‘What kind. She cocked her head in a curious way, looked me up and down quizzically and as if having mulled it over, decided she liked the sound. She then flashed me a smile and so began our flirtatious relationship. Wearing a pair of Sergio Valente jeans which hugged her curvaceous ass, the mode of Latinas during the '80's and a basic halter top to complement her figure, I kept staring at her ass as she prepared the evening meal. Jorge played the guitar and was quite talented, he broke into a Santana.