?"Paris,my name is Sandy. I think it's terrible that you have to be here," Ihave all your posters and I'm a huge fan." "Ibrought some apples and grape...s if you would like them." CanI please come in?"."Ummm, yeah, whatever," said the naughty heiress.She saton the side of her bunk as Sandy entered holding the promised fruitin a little basket adorned with pink ribbons and tiny flowers ofpink and white.Sandyknelt before her and offered her some grapes. Paristried one and then another. Sandy told. "Why yes, it's my bath and body line called Bath Temptations." Emma told him."Wow! That's your line? Impressive." He said to her."Thanks, my line also has oils, which I call my 3-in-1 oils. You can put them in a bath; pour it on your body after a shower, or use as massage oil. The good thing about the 3-in-1 oil is that it does all three things." Emma explained to him."That's so neat. I could use a massage, my muscles get really sore. I believe I'll take a few bottles of the oil." He said to. For a second he stared mesmerised at the pair then tried to cover them with his arms in a bizarre fit of modesty.The action was quite automatic for some of his reactions were now female. Then for another second or so, he fumbled stupidly before he realised his arms were totally out of proportion to his tits. No matter how he tried, he could not extend his arms far enough to reach his nipples. Frantically he strained desperately to embrace his tits but it was hopeless. He raised his arms. Her ass relaxed as I inched more inside her. I got almost all the way in before she pushed my cock back out. I slapped her ass as she grabbed her big ass cheeks. She held her self open as I fucked harder."Yes! Yes! Fuck my ass trucker boy. Fuck me bitch! MMmmmm I love it. Faster! Faster! Faster! Don't stop..." she moaned. I grabbed around her hips holding on as I fucked her ass. She moaned. I moaned then I slammed my body against hers. Her face was buried in the seat. She let out screams. I.