Loud moans were coming from the next room, as they did almost every night. And every time I was turned on by them so much that I would let my hands fl...ick my soft wet pussy. I always imagined what was coming in the room next to me. Fantastic thoughts wandered through my mind. If only I could watch! It would make me feel and get very hot! I usually started with my fingers satisfying myself much, and always ended up pulling out my 9 inch dildo, and fucking my pussy hard. I would fuck my pussy like. But you have to admit she's done pretty well for herself."Michelle shut off the engine and they got out of the car. "Oh, Christ, I'm scared," she said. "I've never been this scared in a rapids." Nothing to be scared of," Scooter said, trying to keep up a good front and cover up the fact that she was a little bit concerned herself. This had started as a tease and turned into a dare.The building was surrounded by a high brick and wrought-iron fence -- decorative, but also pretty solid, and that. More drugs was on the menu was what Sarah suggested, but she had yet to suggest what drugs they should be. Sam had emptied his pockets, and was busy drinking a coke while he munched down some chips, he had given a can of diet coke to Sarah and a can of coke to Ronald. Ronald was trying to work out if he wanted more Marijuana or if it was time to hit something a little bit harder, when a black pimped out Cadillac pulled up alongside them at the Seven-11. It was an all to familiar vehicle for. “Riss, are you sure?” Ben asked, stupefied at this turn of events.“Yes, now move the damn seat before I change my mind!” Marissa demanded.Unfortunately, just as Marissa slid her sopping wet pussy onto Ben’s cock, traffic began to move again. Ben chuckled as he did his best to maneuver the car to shoulder of the road so he could finish fucking his outrageously horny wife.She was like a woman gone wild, riding him hard and dirty. Ben met her every thrust until they came hard together. Marissa let.