She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life, and as she turned the page she smiled as the memories came flooding back to her as she recalled the pleasure and knowledge they gave her. She remembered how her adult life had started after the party and how she had lived as a biker's slut before being rescued by Mary. Turning the pages she recalled both meeting and losing Tony before her wild trip to America. Turning forward a little more she read the entry "Happy Fucking Birthday" and recalled her 31st birthday... Julie was bored, she clicked through the channels on the TV before clicking it off and threw the remote onto the couch in disgust. It was a few weeks before Christmas and Julie was spending her birthday on her own, a situation she didn't normally mind but tonight she wanted company. Walking into her bedroom she stripped to her thong and bra and stood with her wardrobe doors wide open looking at her clothes. Running her fingers along the rack she smiled as she japanese came across her biking jacket and holding it up on its hanger admired the silhouette of the female warrior emblazoned across the back. Deciding it would be too cold on the bike at the beginning of December she smiled as MILF she came across her long grey leather coat. She started looking for a suitable dress when a wicked thought came into her mind. Removing her underwear she slipped the coat on loving the feel of the quilted lining and then ran her hand across the smooth and supple leather. Before doing the coat up she slipped on a pair on grip top stockings and black stiletto shoes. She paused at the door and admired her reflection and with the coat done up and reaching mid-calf, no one could tell she was totally naked underneath. She walked into the bar that was festooned with Christmas decorations and ordered a drink. The bar was crowded with people getting into the festive spirit and she looked round for somewhere to sit and to see if any of her regular friends turned up. Julie spotted a couple in their late thirties sitting at a small table where there was an empty stool. Both looked smart and respectable but maybe a little bored with each other's company. He was dressed in a casual suit without a tie and whilst turning a little to fat still had a good body on him. She was dressed in a black cocktail dress with some small sequins, which was a little tight for her generous curves. Julie thought to herself, as she walked over, that they looked like Mr & Mrs Normal out for a pleasant asian evening. As she neared the table she turned on her most charming smile and asked in a soft voice, "Hi, is this seat taken?" The couple eagerly invited Julie to take a seat, obviously welcoming the interruption. Julie nearly japan choked when the man said, "Hi my name's Bob and this is my wife Sue can I take your coat?" Trying hard not to burst out giggling Julie explained that she wasn't that warm so it would be better if she kept in on, but undid some buttons at the bottom to make it easier to sit revealing a fair amount of stocking. The couple included Julie in their conversation and they were soon getting on well together chatting about trivial but pleasant things. Whilst she was listening to Sue explaining something about what was on TV last night she felt a hand gently stroking her left knee. When Sue looked away Julie took the opportunity to flash a quick smile at Bob before Sue turned back to the conversation. Julie felt Bob's hand creep higher up her thigh and was a little surprised to feel another hand rubbing her right knee. Julie opened her knees allowing both hands to stroke and caress the inside of her thighs as she felt her pussy begin to dampen as her brain started to think about sex. It was obvious by the way the couple carried on the conversation that neither of them knew what the other one was doing, so thinking to herself that the night could turn out to be quite interesting after all, she stood quickly offered to buy a round before their hands met in the middle. As she stood at the bar she felt Bob standing behind her pressing his body close as he enquired whether Julie needed a hand. pussy “Speechless huh?” Monet joked. Jayden headed home to get a shower and some fresh clothes. “The Evan you used to fuck,” Jane said bluntly. I do know now asian without a doubt he loves all of us very deeply. Behind her is Chloe, a mouse.” Her eyes were like saucers, she said nowt but japan grasped me knob and helped me aim it in her. Accidental. He kept his expression kindly but firm. Finally the dog got loose and Ronja felt a massive load of dog cum flowing out of her ass. His son, the racist gay bashing misogynist, walking into MILF a gym filled with college boys. Then, as if pushed, he shoved his cock deep inside. We rest beside a wide stream. SLAP!WHAP! I wasn't ready for what came next, (as though I had While we ran, I noticed that Tina was rubbing some sort of oil, maybe baby oil on her skin. This was far better than grinding on her face like I did last night. “That’s right, bitch, suck my big cock.” I said with a giggle. Her ass cheeks were bouncing on his every thrust and her moan during every slap of their hips coming together harder and harder was getting more urgent and loud. “Julie!, what are you doing. Donny asked. We didn't actually get the test back with the grading. He and I exchanged many open-mouthed kisses, something I really began to enjoy. He came back about 10 minutes later wearing a different pair of trunks and no hard-on. “Tell you what, we’ll play you again and if japanese you win you pussy can have your clothes back; but if we win you get on that table, spread your legs wide and make yourself cum.”