Can you help us?” I say to her. "Yes, sir. I would be happy to help you. Do you have a model picked out and do you know what color is available in the model?” She asks. “BJ I was hoping for an E class,” Sharon says. “Which E class and what color,” BJ asks. “Do you have an E-300 in either red or blue?” Sharon inquires. "Yes, Ma'am. We have one of each. They are also available in black, silver, and white,” she explains. “David, I would really love a red one, if that’s OK japanese with you,” Sharon asks. “Darling, it’s your car, chose what you want,” I tell her. “BJ may I see the red one?” “Certainly, please follow me. I just have to stop at asian our security desk show them your license and get the keys,” she explains. We both get our licenses out and hand them to BJ. As she walks away from us, I again get poked in the ribs with Sharon saying in my ear, “Bet you’d like a shot at her eh?” chuckling as she says it. “Would you expect anything less from your boss?” I reply smiling the whole time. BJ stops at the security desk who takes our licenses and runs them through a machine before he hands them back to her and gives her a set of keys as well. We walk over to BJ and she takes us by golf cart to a row of E class Mercedes. Sharon’s eyes light up when she sees the red one. She grabs my bicep and squeezes as she is excited like a child on Christmas morning. BJ begins her ramble about owning a Mercedes. 50 coats of paint, 15 coats of clear lacquer, 5-star crash rating, hand-stitched leather seats, seating for five, rear view camera, blah, blah, blah. My eyes roll listening to the prepared speech about the Mercedes. “BJ can we innocent take the vehicle for a Hardcore test drive?” I ask. She opens the door and Sharon gets in the driver’s seat. I get in the back seat and BJ gets in the passenger side. Once we are all in and secured with the seat belts, she hands Sharon the key fob. Sharon starts the car. She is so excited that her hands are almost shaking. Sharon listens intently to BJ explain things about this model. I just sit back and listen. The test drive takes more than an hour as BJ wanted Sharon to experience all japan the features of the car. “BJ what did you do before selling Mercedes?” I ask. Sharon looks at me through the rearview mirror and smiles. She knows I’m up to something. What were you about to say, my love?” I let my hand fall and my thumb immediately found her swollen clit. She groaned in the staggering waves of pleasure until he paused then began to push. When they each took a step back Friedrich asked, “Where the fuck have you been? She squeezed them, her blue eyes wide. I didn't know what else to do so I leaned forward and put my tongue between those soft, puffy lips. I had sandy-blonde hair I inherited from my mother, Dona, while Bethany's mother, Melany, gave her a more golden hue. japanese She was absolutely right all along, they were different. Then I slipped one finger through and began feeling around until I felt her slit. I turned back towards her, standing so that the crotch of my jeans was almost brushing against her face. Henry's prick began to stiffen in rapid jerks. Reminding him of his place. “Yes, my dear, your cunt. My entire family and japan half the village in tow we made our way to the old village church. They both went to Ashley’s room and closed the door. I could see she was ready for the grand finale, and this time her pace was like the pistons of the a Corvette. Sarah was Hardcore picking up her materials, exhausted after a long day, getting ready to head home when Mr. Thompson walked into her room. It was a warm day, and his limp penis was semi erect. “Death.” I muttered, “Death is just the degradation of the vessel. Incestuous pleasure rushed through my body. I threw my arms wide, drinking in everything. innocent “Whatever bro.” We seemed to be compatible, having many likes and dislikes in common. "Cut it out, Erin. Preparing to shoot my load deep into her, my cock started pulsing, adding to her already over asian pleasured body. “I would love the backdoor. “I can’t do anything but support my friend in this. Through a window, I saw those same stars reflected from the top of Julia’s temple, whose straight sides mirrored the millions of lights shining from Drastin, and whose domed top magnified the constellations above. Jimmy would never shave again. "Jeez, what am I gonna do about you?