I’m sure you have studying to do.” Lauren could take a hint. Get out of here and leave us amateur alone was what she was really saying. “Yeah, it’s only the first month of school and I am sooo far behind,” Lauren mumbled as she headed back down the oral hall. Sara and Eddie worked in the kitchen preparing dinner, laughing and sipping their beers. Sara didn’t drink often and with each sip, she was getting more relaxed…and horny. Eddie pulled the rice off the burner and sat it on the counter, as he rambled on telling stories of his softball team. Suddenly Sara could take no more, grabbed him and kissed him hard. Eddie wrapped his arms around her, kissing her, then pushed her back, “Now, don’t burn the chicken.” Sara cracked up, “Oh, you dick! Get out of my way and let me get the damn chicken.” They both laughed and Eddie grabbed her ass as she bent over the oven. “No dessert for you country boy until you eat your dinner,” Sara snapped back, smiling. Sara yelled down the hall for Lauren and they all sat down for dinner. Eddie went on with his softball team exploits and farm life stories, keeping the girls laughing the entire time. Lauren watched Sara and could tell she had the hots for this country boy. Lauren finished first and starting putting away the leftovers and putting dishes in the dishwasher. “You two go relax, I’ll clean up,” said Lauren. Eddie and Sara flopped party down on the sofa. “So, I’ve gotta ask, do you always drive around in a short skirt flashing anybody that can see?” Sara blushed slightly, “No, not everybody, just the cute ones,” she said with a smile. “Look. I was driving back to Jersey a few weeks ago, not paying attention to my skirt, and didn’t realize I had my legs spread, and was giving the truckers a good show until they started blowing their horns at me.” Sara was not about to go into the whole story of the trucker, Cliff, filming her Hardcore masturbating in stopped traffic on 95, the blackmailing and the sex. “After I thought about it, it kind of turned me on. So yes, I guess I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, and I do like to flash truckers. And of course cute country boys in big pickups,” pov she said with a smile. Eddie pulled Sara closer and kissed her, moving his hand to her breasts. She reciprocated by moving her hand up his leg to his crotch. I also have a great hot tub. The amateur gush of her juice surprised her, her body responded to the invasive fingers like nothing that she'd ever experienced before. At that moment I realized that Freddy hadn't actually seen what my pussy really looked like. She could see his neck pulsate while blood flowed through it. I intend to trade her once the pirate is ready for my use.” A screaming match followed for much longer than it should have. Would she go back to being normal once this week was over? Her vaginal muscles started convulsing, creating an instant orgasm she had no power to stop. You can't even touch a bottle. "You are safe here, and nothing you tell me will leave this jacuzzi, nor will I act on anything without your explicit request unless I, like, see him hurting you or whatever, okay?" he quickly added, seeing the panicked look in her face. This Hardcore tactic tended to work on you average underdeveloped high school girl. The lacy underwear only covered part oral of her cheeks, mostly disappearing into her crack. She leaned in slightly, and it took all that Jordan had to avoid glancing at the far too pov conveniently placed party opening in her shirt, revealing the tantalizing hints of a surprisingly risque black lace bra. She leaned against him and snuggled against his shoulder. Speeding up he soon broke into a wide clearing. “Well that’s good then. OK? One more thing though, give me a second room in a made up name and bring the key later.” Seeing the expression on Julie's face, and I had no doubt what her answer would be. We posed as investigating allegations of fiscal waste at the school, probing the professors to see what would come out. She rolled the condom onto me and she grinned as she lay back, my self control evaporated, and I climbed on top of her and slid into her slippery wetness. The native had no intention of stopping, even if she understood what Liz was saying. As if he’d been making a movie and had been told to make sure the shot between his legs should show as much as possible, he kept his knees wide apart as he rubbed his penis in her slit. I can hear her moan as I tease her. Although it was the low season there were plenty of other tourists about, mostly pensioners and young honeymooning couples and a few young families with small children, doubtless returning to where they had spent their honeymoon. Shit! Becki did and looked up and smiled then commented, “Their heavy.” First, I examined his beautiful cock. They brainstormed as to how they could expose him. Chapter 1 -Cindy comes to Visit