Flat stomach, toned legs, and tight little buttocks. She’s almost as hot as she thinks she is. Understand this – she wouldn’t be modelling for V...ictoria’s Secret, but she’d probably win your local wet t-shirt contest easily.She pulls her briefs down her thighs to reveal her blonde whispy pussy, steps out of them, and stands there naked and confident. Everyone is looking and she loves it. We can tell she’s looking forward to millions seeing her on television and over the internet. We’re also. "Only until we stop in the next block," I teased back. We both looked up the street to where the people stood outside the bar. "We can't stop there!" she exclaimed. "You're the naughty one," I retorted. "Let's see just how naughty you are." Her eyes were wide with fear and excitement as she let me turn her to walk the next block. As we approached the bar, a woman smoking a cigarette made eye contact with Cindy. "I wish my boyfriend could kiss like that," the woman said to her. Cindy was too. “Well, that a bit of extra incentive to be a good girl and swallow, isn’t it?” she said with a wink. I attempted to think of some reply, but at the same moment Emily sucked my half-hard manhood into her mouth, her tongue caressing my sensitive flesh. “What are you doing?”“Getting you hard again,” she grinned. “You’re younger than my dad, and since this always works on him, I bet it will on you too.”“Why are you…?”“So you can fuck me, silly,” she said, rolling her large, blue orbs. “I like to. In the morning my world was rocked by Lisa after we had the funniest time the night before. I had no idea what to expect until Christmas. I opened up my computer, and went to skype. My boy Matt was on, I guess he got back from his basketball tourney. I called him. Bro, dude. Whats good? I asked. He looked pissed. Not much is good now. Im hurt. What the hell happened? You break something? Fell and tore my meniscus. My career might be over. He was the star at my high school and was getting.