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Maybe there would be room after all. And then it was over. Sam gripped the wheel tightly Fucking and took several deep breaths. “That was a close one,” he said aloud, “. an extremely close one.” As he continued down the road, again and again he had to squint through the glare of high-beam headlights. “What’s wrong with everybody tonight?” he yelled as another car passed without dimming their lights. He thought about just pulling into one of the field entrances and spending the night, but before he could find a decently-wide entrance, he saw a young woman standing by the side of the road with her thumb pointing west. He shouldn’t have stopped. Even without the legend of the Dixie Highway Ghost Hitchhiker who appeared every Halloween, stopping at night for a pretty woman hitchhiking was dangerous. She could very well be a trap luring him to the side of the pussy road so her accomplices could strike. For some reason, despite a very bad feeling black in the tits back of his mind, he pulled over and stopped. “Where you goin’?” big he asked through the rolled-down passenger-side window. “Havana,” she answered brightly. Then she added, “You going my way?” “Well,” he said slowly, still wondering if this was a trap of some sort, “I’m so tired, I was planning on pulling into a field entrance soon and catching some sleep. “Oh, so you didn’t take me there tits to let your friends gawk at my tits? And you didn’t have to make the decision to kill your child.” It was coming from the bundle of cloth, clasped against her chest. “Fancy a taste of creampie?” she asked innocently. I watched how her hands slowly moved under the waistline and how first pussy dark and bristly pubic hairs came to view, and then a big and prominent clitoris and flappy labial lips which were loose from birthing me and my sister. Yes, you are!” And I certainly wanted to know what Fucking he tasted like. We will be back late but make sure you don’t go to bed too late. She peeled off her pink polo. I wouldn't gag as he continued pumping. As Gloria grasps Carol’s arse cheeks with both hands and licks her very teasingly, I hear her whisper, “Like that baby? They stroked my labia. It felt like a ribbon of fire streaking up from my balls , along my ridgid dick and out into Cindy, writhing beneath me. Someone was thoughtful enough big to drink all the coffee cream as well as the milk, when they raided the fridge, leaving it bare except for three empty beer bottles and half a bottle of Russian Vodka. The job was a full day on the next Sunday. She then shrugged off her robe to show off her marvelously toned body of a black thirty two year old horny woman.