She tried spreading her legs to give him more room to work, but that drew her panty crotch taut and actually hindered his clit-fingering movements. XXX “Hey, hurry it up,” somebody said. Just be a good sport for a few minutes, you won’t be hurt. “EEEEE!” she shrieked. That ain’t no fun.”
He pulled back and reached behind the seat into some compartment and got a jar of Vaseline. “What a shitty night.”
“I sure don’t feel like fighting the traffic all the way to the college,” said Pete. Yeah, that’s right on…”
Cindy watched, entranced, as Pancho and Evita began to fuck. What destiny is in store for the Levi’s-clad hippie girl? The faster and harder they fucked, the hotter the friction, the more dizzying the pleasure. Ted’s other hand snuck tinder her shirt and worked hotly upward to her bra.
