”Just as Brad was dumping the trash in the trash can, I spotted the cute young girl who worked at the campgrounds waving at Brad, and he waved back....I put the left-over bread, salad, condiments and cold cuts in the basket and picked up the lemonade pitcher and basket and waited for Brad to come back. “Honey, can you grab the utensils and tablecloth?”“I got it, Mom.”“What is that girl’s name, if I may ask?”“Oh, that’s Barbara Thompson, you know, the camp owner’s daughter. She is working here for. "A little dribble of juice began to leak from his puffy cockhead, and Donna u*********sly licked at her lips. The intense voice in her head encouraged her to take the fat, purple knob into her mouth so she could shove her tongue against the hole and taste the salty spunk. But she resisted the temptation, knowing that she couldn't let herself get carried away. She was going to willingly accept his spewing load onto her face, and that would be the end of it.Donna looked up at her son, observing. ” “No. I like Ezekiel,” I whispered, breathily, my hands on his shoulders. “It has weight to it, presence. Ezekiel is a man of substance. Zeke’s just another guy. “I want you to be a man of substance.” With that, he opened his mouth as I began throbbing and humping into his fist. In a couple of seconds, I was sending white sperm the few inches to his face. I watched it land in clumps on his cheeks and displayed tongue. My cum wasn’t what you’d call bright white. But, there was a definite. She hugged me and said thanks and left for the day. We didn’t wanna fuck on our first meeting.After a couple of months, we were still in an on and off the relationship and we wanted to meet and of course, take it a little further. So we planned our next meeting. This time I asked her to come to Bangalore. I had a friends wedding to attend in the nearby city and asked her to be my date and we could go for a long drive, have car sex and also stay in a hotel.Nisha landed in Bangalore, wearing a.