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Chapter 3
by bigdeniro
What's next?
I'm not French
Prescilla, the so innocent and free girl who had a wild side. I don't think "wild" is the right term, how about fucking out of her mind! Her income comes from being a web cam girl. She said she's a fetish model. Her eyes seemed to look deeper into my past than my eyes. I felt right with her. She was nodding off and on all the while paying attention to what we were talking about which impressed me as well. When we got to her final destination she thanked me and leaned over and kissed me, soft tongue, breath of a smoker girl. Her head was tilted back and eyes closed. I could tell she felt something. Then a tap on the window, startled us and she went with her friend. She did manage to say right after the kiss that she hasn't French kissed anyone for along time. She got out and I didn't see her for two weeks.
Alone at last
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Falling for 21
How middle aged crazy can I be
Middle aged guy picks up a young lady and falls in lust. It was three days after Christmas. I was answering an ad in offer up for a laptop. Saw one that was for sale close by my house, so I made arrangements to see it and hopefully but it. As I made my way to the meeting place I saw a young blonde girl walking with a backpack and was mesmerized by how fucking hot she was. She had to be younger than 25 but my guess was 19 or 20. She was dressed in a blue/red sun dress which came to her mid thigh. Her legs were tanned and tone. She wore no bra and her very pretty and perky tits were up at attention and her tiny nipples could be seen through the fabric. She passed by me without looking, and I saw that she was texting, then a text can't thru to my phone and it said that she would be walking down the street and to look for her as she described hey outfit. I honked the horn and rolled the window down and said " hey there, it's me for the laptop". When she saw me she smiled, not a strained smile but a happy type smile, a smile of relief. She leaned in the window and as she did her to off the sundress made an opening and I saw her budding perfect tits, she said m nothing about my gaze and I already her to get in. Hey name was Prescilla, as I looked at her she was beautiful but rough. Rough in a street sense beautiful in a slut sense. She was talking a mile a minute, crossing and uncrossing her legs and sniffling and sneezing. I paid her the$50 for the laptop and was getting ready to go when she asked for a ride. I agreed to take her to where she wanted to go. I was in lust the second I saw her and now I'm next to her driving her. She said she was pregnant and that she was a heroin addict. I was in love from that moment. Her mouth hey tits her ass her body pregnant and all were all mine and I was hers and she was everybody's whore.
Updated on Sep 15, 2018
by bigdeniro
Created on Mar 16, 2018
by bigdeniro
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