” As the car cleared the gutter and began to slow its backward momentum, I said, “By the way, I love the cute shoes. Red’s my favorite color!”... She responded with her little giggle, and with that, I said, “Now, buckle-up!” As she reached down to fasten her seatbelt, she had to bend slightly forward in my direction to reach the buckle. That’s when it was confirmed that her bra had DEFINITELY gone missing. Sneaking a glance down inside her blouse, I could hear her little titties calling my name. Beca had elected to spend the two weeks we were gone with Joan in Chicago. Nanette was working and holding down the fort at the farmhouse. She was going to go up to see Beca and Joan over the weekend.Livy, of course, had left for service on the fourteenth, eight days before we left for Kansas. They had been pretty weepy days for Rachel. And the rest of us.I was thankful Betty had agreed to drive. It gave all of us who were teens the opportunity to pretend we weren’t adults and let someone else. I needed a respite. With difficulty I pulled away from Philip with regret, feeling his huge cock leaving my ass. I threw myself into the middle of the bed, lay on my back and put my legs in the air. Fuck me like a woman I said to him. Give me a proper seeing to, I’m not going to last much longer. As he climbed onto the bed, his massive penis extended before him, I placed a hand on either side of my ass to stretch it in anticipation of his arrival. I soon realised I didn’t need to, he had. Certainly not to lie by the pool. Granted, we'd all been partying pretty hard. Maybe my cousin, Brianna, had brought some special party favors. She often did. Would that explain hallucinations the next day? I didn't even know. I tended to stick to alcohol and, sometimes, weed. I'd experimented a little with harder drugs, but if I'd ever taken anything that made me see sex goddesses when I looked at my mother and her sister, I certainly couldn't remember it. Speaking of what I could remember,.
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