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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
again and he let go. As he plunged into the water he cupped his little balls and dived in perfectly this time, toes first. In just a few seconds his head popped up and he was smiling. We grabbed the extra 12 pack Rickey had brought, and ran to my truck laughing so hard we could barely make it up the little hill. We jumped in and headed to my house to take showers before we hit the streets tonight. We were laughing and singing a Bob Seger song when we rolled up to my house, bouncing on the seat to the beat of the drums. “Night after night, day after day, it went on and on. Then came that morning he woke up alone. He spent all night staring down at the lights of LA, wondering if he could ever go home” “And those Hollywood nights. In those Hollywood hills. It was looking so right. It was giving him chills. In those big city nights. In those high rolling hills. Above all the lights, with a passion that kills” I killed the engine and we ran to the house to raid the fridge. Mom and dad were out at the movies, but mom had left some pot roast in the oven for us making the whole house smell delicious. I grabbed some hot pads and lifted the pan out of the oven, quickly setting it on the stove top. When I lifted the lid off we both leaned over and breathed in and then hummed “mmmmmm” at the same time. We pulled some meat out of the pan with a big fork and slapped it on a slice of homemade bread. We spread a little mustard on a second slice and smashed it on top of the meat. We put the ...