Good thing IM's are pretty much untraceable, huh?Good thing, he wrote back. So, would you let me kiss you?He did, a week later. It was a hard thing to... arrange, a 21-year old and me. It took three days of brain storming to set it up. I do gymnastics once a week and he would meet me at school. I thought I could slip away for 10 minutes near the end of the session without causing an Amber alert and we took a chance on that. If you think that's stretching it, you try dreaming up a clandestine meet. ”Just as Donna answered, “Great. Thanks!” the club owner let out a loud groan and pulled Donna’s hips down hard onto his cock as he thrust his hips upward, filling her pussy with a load of warm jizzm. He kept pumping his hips into Donna’s cunt, as she continued bouncing up and down, until he was finally done cumming.Donna looked back over her shoulder at him and said, “Are you finished, Sam? I need to clean up before I go on stage.”From behind her the club owner was gasping a bit as he caught. Slowly but surely, the sound of the pursuing dogs seemed to fade away. Kirk said they had probably lost our scent in the water. I found myself smiling up at him. I wanted to be close to him again. I wanted to touch his body. It was nearly dusk when we crested a hill and saw our landing craft in the small valley where we'd left it. Kirk once more cradled me in his strong arms and carried me up the ladder into the craft. Once inside, he set me down and worked the complicated instrument panel.. But I simply could not take my eyes off her amazing ass. So, perfectly poised on my table. So round, so beautiful.I rubbed her shoulders and down the back. I caressed the small of the back, slowly rubbing down to that beautiful ass. I decided her ass needed some rubbing. I kneaded those beautiful ass cheeks and slightly teased her crack. I asked her, "Is this good?", she simply replied with a slight moan. As I continued rubbing down her ass and legs, she slowly spread open so I can see her.