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My Last Summer at Home (Part 4)
Date: 4/30/2017, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Lesbian Sex, Author: stifleurself, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
just can't go out the door. Ain't but one way out baby, and Lord I just can't go out the door. Cause there's a man down there, might be your man I don't know.” “Lord you got me trapped woman, up on the second floor; If I get by this time I won't be trapped no more. So raise your window baby, and I can ease out soft and slow. And lord, your neighbors, no they won't be Talking that stuff that they don't know.” I cranked it to eleven when Duane and Dickey ripped through their solos. I played the drums on the steering wheel while Jill played her usual dorky looking air guitar. God I was going to miss her when I left for Iowa State, she was the best. Her grades weren't good enough to get into a university, so she wasn't going with me as we had always planned. She was either going to a junior college or joining the military. We pulled off the road next to our favorite swimming hole and sk**ded to a stop in the gravel. I turned off the truck and we just sat for minute and breathed in the summertime Iowa air. The bean and the corn fields, and all the freshly mowed yards and ditches gave the air a great smell in July. “Damn that was a long week Tanya, I’m ready for some fun this weekend” Jill said, as she blew all the air out of her lungs. Then she turned and flashed me her evil grin. “Rickey told me about the break room accident”. “Oh really” and I couldn't help but smile. “How'd that come up?” “Well yesterday in the stock room I was feeling naughty. I trapped Rickey in the corner ...