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Looking up Candy was heading back. As she slid back to her seat she looked at Scott and said look in my bag. Puzzled, he opened the small hand bag. Ca...ndys panties fell on his lap. Finishing his drink, Scott ordered an other round. Mike leaned over. Candy tilted her head and parted her moist lips. As they kissed, candy squeezed his stiff member. A spark ignited in her warm pussy as she felt fingers move over up the folds of her pussy. Finishing his drink Mike asked my place. Smiling Candy nodded. All he did was unzip his pants and shove his cock into her. He hadn’t even seen her face and didn’t know who she was. He could hardly care after all a free fuck was a free fuck. Kendra could just imagine being used like that, not knowing who was fucking you, and that zipper scratching and getting tangled with her pubic hair and ripping it out by the roots. That image in her head was getting her panties wet. She heard the guy leaving say that he was going to send some more guys up to fuck her. Paula could tell that her antics under the desk had really turned him on. His prick was so swollen that it would barely fit in her mouth. She didn't know how she was ever going to take it all the way down her throat."Ummm, Paula… I'm hot!" Rick gasped. "Eat it, honey… eat it all up!"Paula opened her mouth wide. She shoved her mouth down until almost all of Rick's big cock fit into her squeezing throat. It was easier than she expected. His cock was slippery from all that saliva. It slid down and. She looked around for a phone booth to call the police from. There! About 20 feet away. She booked it towards the red windowed booth and started dialing. 9. 1.BAM!Joyce screamed as a hand slammed against the window of the booth. The rain streaking down the window made it hard to make out the figure the hand belonged to. Joyce’s breathing sped up in fear as she dialed the last number and held up the phone in trembling hands. All she got back was a dial tone. The phone was disconnected!“What do.

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