The land lines weren’t every where and often were shared by several homes often referred to as party lines. Sex Riding from place to place, sharing the company of a lass who fancied a rough rub with the likes of me. Read 9756 times |
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The land lines weren’t every where and often were shared by several homes often referred to as party lines. The warm air of the summer night, and the out door delight made the experience almost over load my sensory senses. We exchanged names and that was when I noticed the hungry look in her eyes. The bar tender behind the bar said one for the road as he put the beer on the bar. I stepped in close to her and she leaned into me at the same time. I obliged by making a place for her to hold onto my arm. It was one of those moments you know will be with you until you die. Janice laid back on the trunk and I knelt down and licked her pussy clean of my come and in doing so gave her another orgasm. I waited until Janice was back in her car before jumping the kick starter to life.
