Archive | 24.01.2010
- 24-Hour Record
"Shit!" I yelled as I heard the squeal of brakes, followed by a crunch and clatter behind me. "Shit, Shit, Shit, just what I fucking need." I looked in the side mirror on the drivers side, nothing. The other mirror didn't reveal anything either. The rear view mirror was rendered useless by the giant box in the bed of the dump truck. I pulled on the emergency brake and hopped out. Stepping around to the rear of the truck to see what had run up my butt I was first assaulted by a high pitched voice ... more
- A B.B.E.
My tongue was flicking a steady rhythm on her clit, circling slowly, as she humped my hand. The hand that had a finger inside her pussy, reaching for and lightly rolling across her G spot, as my tongue caressed her clit. Her scent was a little coconut oil, a little salt from the ocean, a little chlorine from the Jacuzzi, mixed with the slightest pine scented musk. She had a taste that made my tongue want more of her on it. We weren't exactly in a 69; more like a 74. She was stroking my cock with ... more