As the dress is allowed to fall to her waist she bends and slips it over her hour glass hips. Holding the dress with one hand, she steps out. Then, wi...h her feet at shoulder width she holds the dress behind her back. In the full glare of the lights she is naked; absolutely amazing. Even her red landing strip is immaculate. I’m about to move but once more she stops me.Turning she d****s the expensive dress over the gate. With her feet well apart she bends over, holding the middle of the 5 bar. He got in the driver's seat and we laid down in the back, me on top of her. As he drove, she pulled my cock inside her again, and we kept fucking. At one point I looked up, and we were driving right down the main street of the village, me fucking away at this tight cunt and her moaning in my ear. I thrust into her even faster. She'd already cum with me inside her once, and she came again as we cruised down Main Street.He found another back road and parked, returning to the back seat with us.. Fairly quickly Angie was moaning louder and breathing heavier, until my foster mother suggested she sit down before she fell down, and happily Angie moved towards one of the comfy seats in the living room, and as she did, she unbuttoned her short little dress, and let it fall to the floor.Now completely naked, she sat down in the comfy seat and then opened her legs wide for us to see her perfectly smooth wet pink pussy, and eagerly Donna got back between her legs and began to lick at her. Then I just hung up the phone, I felt heartbroken so I was in there for a few minutes. I just wanted to be alone, but eventually I came out and when I did, Tim was gone.“Tim, where did you go?” I asked.I got no answer. We had 2 bathrooms, so I thought he'd be in there, or maybe his bedroom. So I sat down on the couch for a few minutes,but then I felt lonely and just wanted to talk to someone, and the bastard's son was the best I had. So I went to find him, and it's not like it was Tim's fault.
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