Sara forgot about cleaning her cum-filled crotch and squeezed her long legs as tight to each side of the steering column as she could. She yanked at her skirt to pull it down as far as possible. At least her bush was now covered. Sara’s heart raced thinking what she should do, what COULD she do? The truck in front of her edged forward and Sara yanked Red into drive. She eased forward and watched in the sideview mirror as the driver waved goodbye. “Whew, thank God that’s over”. Or was it? I was warned about the elderly neighbour.. I had been warned by numerous people about the perv old neighbour. His name was Bill, he was in his late 50’s. He was my best friends grandad and lived right next door my entire childhood. My mother constantly lectured me about staying away from him if I was visiting my best friend in that house, even my best friend had confided in me multiple times about the creepy and lewd comments her own grandfather had made in her direction but I guess most importantly I was warned by his wife... She had caught me hugging him goodbye late one night ( I swear I was only being polite!) She had strode into the room quickly, eyes flashing darkly as they observed her husband’s arms circling my small waist and gently caressing it, barking that it was late and I needed to be going on home. I swear her hands turned into talons as she clasped my arm and marched me to the door. Every day I had listened to their warnings and obeyed like a good girl but I guess I just got sick of being told what to do. Bill seemed like a perfectly sweet old man and had never made me feel uncomfortable in the years I had grown up playing there. That morning my mother stuck her head in and told me she would fetish be out for the day and that I could visit Sarah if I wanted to. I grinned at the back of her disappearing head asian and hopped out of bed. I couldn’t wait to get over there and plan out a day of mischief with Sarah, we had been friends since the 2nd grade when I moved into her little rural neighbourhood. My little feet softly padded across the plush carpet as I crossed my room to my closet. I quickly pulled out a pair of daisy duke shorts and white tank top, pulling them on, I eyed myself off in the mirror when I was done. My big green eyes were sparkling today and I was enjoying how the tops fabric clung to my budding c cups. My nipples were that sensitive I decided to go braless, I haven’t worn panties since I learned I had a choice and I loved these shorts but I even I had to admit over the many years I had owned them they had gotten a little on the too short side, but they were so comfortable and I loved the way my tight little ass peaked out from under the hem. I shrugged at my reflection, I was only going next door there was no call for modesty. Satisfied I reached up to tug my hair out of its sleep ponytail. My long blonde hair tumbled down my back and japanese reached my hips. Quickly tugging a brush through it I padded to the kitchen and grabbed some fruit toast from the cooling rack, munching away on my toast happily I quickly glanced around the house making sure I had everything and headed out the door, pausing only to slip into my boots and lock up the house behind me. As I wandered along the road to next door I felt my shorts ride up and the rough japan denim start rubbing against my bald little slit. I moaned slightly femdom as I became wetter, even at my young age I was no stranger to getting myself off. I didn’t bother to adjust them and continued to enjoy the sensations wandering up to Sarah’s gate and letting myself in. Walking up the short winding path I got to the front door, raising my fist to knock I paused hearing a loud bang come from the large shed next to the house. Curiosity got the best of me and I padded towards it, a cool breeze wrapping around my petite little body causing my nipples to stiffen. As I approached the large metal door I heard violent cursing followed by the sound of metal being kicked, I giggled and pushed open the door to see Bill in the midst of a box of fallen grapes and a tipped metal shipping container. My head suddenly flooded with everyone’s warnings when I spotted he was in the shed alone but the throbbing in my pussy seemed to urge me forward. I paused and took a deep breath, walking forward confidently I smiled my most dazzling smile and said “Hey there bill, everything ok in here?”. He jerked around startled at the sound of my soft voice, apparently he hadn’t even heard me open the door in the chaos. "I think this is Carol's top," she said. You may get a plate of food and sit with me while we eat together. He really was very… slow, and… tender… and sweet… and she HAD been getting caught up in the japan moment… right up until he laid his ultimatum on her. I mean, you're gettin' another hard-on, for Christ's sake." You're not average at all, but not because of those girls. It was true. I am a pretty girl and shy. She was attending The University of Texas in Austin, and was in her second year. "It's ok asian I got you baby. It was so wild, giving this sexy MILF a taste of fetish incestuous passion. We were both wearing just our vests and Jon had his wallet with him. He would squirt almost a half quart of pig cum in her uterus before sealing her cervix with the last load that would make the femdom spongy plug. “You deserve a reward for being the best sister ever. Besides Music, Mary also is into antiques, flea markets, and community theatre. “It doesn’t matter if it’s true or not. The beautiful mother was turning into demons that could die for cock. japanese