He has said that before, so I’m not expecting anything different. He will probably call later and say that he got tied up and would make it up to me another time. I still have my plans to go back to the skate park today. I can't get showered and dressed fast enough. I thought about wearing the sexy stuff that I was wearing in my dream fuck, but I decide on a pair of short shorts and tight spaghetti strap blouse. I decide to wear no underwear as I want Jason and the guys to have easy access. As I drive to the over to the park I can't help but think about what I would find there. I’m sure if this will live up to my dream. Big Tits As I round the corner and come upon the park. I see that there a bunch of k**s there. I don't do minors, so I’m instantly disappointed. I park over under the tree and watch. I don't see Jason. Did he decide not to come today? I did see a few of the guys from the other day, but still no Jason. I sit there for a few minutes wondering what I’m going to do. My body aches to be filled with some young adult cock. That's when I hear a tap on my window. My heart jumps. Chapter Two When I look up to the window I see it is a young man I don't know. I roll the window down and ask him if I can help him. He smiles and looks down at my nipples which are poking through my blouse from being startled. "Aren't you the lady that smoked Jas's dick yesterday?" he says with a cocky smile. "I don't know what you're talking about." I lie. "I saw your car here yesterday and Jas said you some kind of freak who likes young studs." I eye what I could see of his body. He’s about the same age as Jason. "Where indian is Jason today?" "He'll be here. I saw him at the store just a minute ago. So do you like younger dudes? I don't answer him at first, but I kind of like his forwardness. "Yeah, I like younger dudes." I said with a sarcastic smile. That's mature when Jason rolls up on his skateboard behind this guy. He looks a hot as ever in his ragged jeans and worn out t-shirt. My heart skips a beat and my body tingles with the thought of what I want to do to him. He leans into my window and gives me that big smile of his. "How's it going Wendy? I decided to question them now. "What did he say?", asked my husband anxiously. “Oh, Gods, Zanyia!” Kora shouted. “That’s alright, isn’t it? I allowed myself to relax a tiny bit. indian by Vanessa Evans Nothing happened until one evening in a bar he began to caress my thigh while Big Tits talking. Becky’s hands grasped at the muscled thighs to try and keep from being crushed. As I was doing that I saw the box of condoms. She finally sighed her resignation, peeled away my fingers, and revealed an expression that looked entirely out of place on her face: sadness. As we pulled into the mature driveway, his cock began to throb in my mouth ... She reached for my cock. We don’t travel too far, about three miles before we pull into our destination. “I love the way your cock hangs out of your crotchless jock strap and the way it straddles your arse.