1. wide tells s****r


    Date: 11/13/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: smallguy2014, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the movie. To my feverish eye it seemed that as the movie progressed the pair crept closer together. Linda, in fact, made two trips to the bathroom during the film, and each time she came back she seated herself closer to Adam - first until their legs were touching, and then their arms, and finally their upper bodies. Linda's miniskirt had gradually risen on her crossed legs to reveal her upper thighs. That strange, sensual warmth slid gleefully into my loins and my cock twitched. The movie finally ended, and neither Linda nor Adam made any move to arise from the couch. I shakily noticed that they were still pressed slightly together. Stacey announced that she was hungry, and asked if we felt like getting some pizza. There were nods all round. "Don't get one from Rocky's in town," Linda piped up. "The pizzas there are crap!" This was true, actually, but my ears pricked up (and my prick pricked up, too) at the almost contrived manner in which she said it. "Yeah! " Stacey replied, rolling right on. "I remember the last one we got from there! Blerk! I might drive up to Pizza Heaven, and grab some from there. They're yummy!" The nearest Pizza Heaven was in a town about twenty minutes drive away. Interesting. "Mmm!" intoned Linda. "I love their pizzas!" Stacey grinned at her - a little too broadly: "Okay - I will take a run up there and get some." She turned to me. "Wanna come for a drive to keep me company?" I gulped, and tried desperately to stop shaking as my heart ...
    double-thumped. So that was her plan! To get me out of Linda's hair for a while by taking me along for a drive to Pizza Heaven. Let's see - twenty minutes for Stacey and I to drive there... twenty minutes or so to order and wait or the pizza... and twenty minutes to drive back. Linda and Adam would have an hour totally alone. The soft warmth that had been tingling thru my loins turned into a flood, and I felt my balls contract. I hoped my voice was even as I replied: "Yep, sure." Stacey smiled. "Cool!" She fished her keys out of her pocket. "Let's go!" I followed her outside into the cool night air, and happened to glance back into our front room through a window. Few a second or so I saw Adam and Linda talking and smiling as they were sat on the couch. My cock hardened fully as Stacey had opened her car door and called to me: "C'mon - let's go, Tee-cee!"... ***** Sliding into the seat beside Stacey, the first thing that hit me was her perfume, a wave of delicious femininity. She tossed me a smile, and started the car. Her leather boots creaked softly as she depressed the clutch. Her hand slid over the gearshift, and she wiggled it back and forth as she sought reverse; I fleetingly pondered the phallic symbolism, and I wondered if her little s****r would soon also be gripping something upright and rigid. The car's engine thrummed, and the non-helical reverse gear whined. I watched the house retreat as we moved backward. Stacey reached forward, and flicked on the car stereo. As we pulled ...