Muscles inside her thighs made little spasms as she leaned forward slightly, her mouth open and eyes closed as she suddenly began to breathe heavily."...hhh, ahhhh, that's it, that'ssssohhhhhhhh," she leaned back, still flicking herself as she looked at me, her face seeming to strain. I could see a bead of clear liquid draining out of her pink slit and into her butt hole. She flicked and flicked, as her face stayed tight, her eyes shut and her breathing became quick. Her pussy pulsed or throbbed. In the driveway was a little white Honda Civic. Ken got to the driver’s side of the car and saw Brit’s date. He was some sort of scraggly-ass, dirty white boy, wearing a baseball cap turned to the side with obviously fake gold chains around this neck. The piece of shit leaned his head out the window and said, “Hey old dude! Where’s Brit, Bro?”In one smooth move, Ken pulled the POS out the window as far as he could and started to bitch slap the fucker. The boy was yelling and yelping. Ken didn’t. More

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