Closing my eyes, I conjured up a mental picture of Angies tight rear-end and felt my cock begin to stir back to life. Leisurely I let my hand stroke t...he shaft of my cock while daydreaming of bending Angie over and slamming into her tight shaved cunt. I dont have a porn star sized cock, but it is fatter than average and with a mental picture of Angies ass in my head, it wasnt long before it expanded to its fully erect seven inches. Faster and faster my fist pumped my rod, until the telltale. I cupped them in my hands pressing them together then I lowered my head and pressed my face into them wallowing in the soft flesh. “I love your breasts,” I said. As her dress fell to the floor she was left wearing the skimpiest pair of pink panties, which she seductively started to remove. I quickly wrestled with my own clothes, desperate to be as naked as she was. I pushed her down on the sofa and spread her legs wide kissing her cunt lips, they were warm and as I pushed my tongue in I found. Fortunately, she already had a plan. As soon as they got back to his place, she was going to join him in his post-game shower. She’d suck him off and let him come in her face. He absolutely loved doing it. She was less than fond of it, to say the least. In the shower, it wasn’t so bad. She could wash it off as soon as he recovered enough to admire her cum-spattered face.A top-heavy blonde jogged past her toward the dugout, giving her pause. Carrie had never seen the girl before. Probably Keith,. Few who lived there would have traded their quiet, close-knit town for the founders' dream of a metropolis. Anyone who harbored that kind of dream had long since moved away.Besides, there was a four-way intersection with a traffic light, which was arguably a pretty good cross, if not a great one. Everyone called it "the cross," in any case. The old country store stood on its southwest corner. On a fine day, if you sat on the bench there and waited, sooner or later you might see one of the.