?The man smirked and opened the door for Jana. He had heard about Jana at the pub where he drank. A bunch of men talked about some teenager that beg...ged for beer in exchange for blow jobs and or sex. He was on a hunt to find her.Jana sat in the car and the man got on his side of the car.“Where are you and your friends partying? The beer is heavy so I will drive you to where you are going?”“The woods.”“I will take you there after we do our trade. I really want to see your tits. You have a. 'Let's see how these new pants fit on these gorgeous legs and fine butt of yours.' He kneeled down and said 'place your hand on my shoulder and left your right foot.' I did as I was told. He began slip the right leg of the new slacks onto my stocking feet and up my right leg very slowly. Terrance said 'Wow, your legs are very shapely, and it looks like you shave them,,is that right?' 'Yes, I do, thank you,' I replied. Once he had that pant leg above my knee, he said, ' Now the other one.' I. It took mere minutes before both of them exhibited that all too familiar glassy eyed gaze that happens just seconds before an intense orgasm washes over your body. Steve started mumbling something incoherent just seconds before Renee clinched the bed sheet and screamed, "Oh GOD!!! Oh, oh, oh.. Oh God, Fuck Yes! Fuck, fuck, fuck... I AM CUMMING!!!" Yes, yes, yes! Keep fucking me you wild b**st," she moaned as her body convulsed. "Oh God! Oh God! Damn, baby. Yes, yes, yes..." Renee shouted, as. A few months back, we got into a discussion on how well I was able to control myself when I came. He said that I usually left the butterfly on low when I was in front of people, and so it was easy to conceal the little orgasms. We talked about it and both got really turned on by the thought of him somehow being able to control the butterfly while we were out somewhere. We did a little checking, and it turns out that someone has posted to usenet the instructions for making a remote control.