People were telling him to shake my tits, and pinch my nipples. I was almost having indian another orgasm watching and listening to it. Then I saw it.......there Ethnic Porn was a smile on my face! Joe opened the next one. It was a close up picture of me with my tits out and my hands over my head. Again I saw it, the huge smile on my face. The next video showed the guy just outright groping my tits and flopping them around. Then I walked into the crowd as people groped me. Joe started rubbing my tits as we watched the next clip of the me dragging and slapping my hanging tits on a guys' face. Then he opened one that said the full show. We slowly walked down the sidewalk as we watched. The video started with me getting up and putting the gropers hand on my breast as I went to the stage. Joe asked me to take my dress off saying he wanted to see my big tits jiggle as I walk topless back to the hotel. I hesitated but couldn't resist, I was too turned on. I handed him my bag, and off came the dress and coat. He turned off the video and started filming me as we walked down the sidewalk. I knew we were going to fuck very soon..... There is more to tell from our night (or nights??) out, just wait for part 2. Pulling out of the drive you wave goodbye to your husband, you can see he’s still not happy about you making such a long trip on your own but with his work pilling up he wasn’t able to make the wedding of your oldest friend. Promising him you’ll be careful you look forward to seeing Sophie again after such a long time. Using the satnav coordinates she gave you hit the freeway, after a couple of hours you pull into a service station for a break and sit watching the traffic roar by as you drink your coffee. 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After a few stops and starts you manage to control it enough to get it moving and after about 40 minutes you see the farm come into view, managing to get the car into the yard you pull the hand brake. Stepping from the car you smile at the woman ‘Thank you so much, I’m Genine by the way’ the woman grunts, come on it if you want you can wash up and join us for dinner before we call someone. You follow the woman into the house, avoiding the large dog on the porch, to see 2 young men sitting at the table, both look up as you enter and you see them look you up and down. The woman looks at them both ‘Woman’s cars gone wrong, see if you can do anything with it after dinner’ the men do nothing but nod. Feeling worried now you ask ‘I thought you said we could call someone about it?’ and the woman looks at you and answers ‘Boys know a lot about cars so if they can’t get it working no one can’. Both men get up and walk out the door and you can just see them walking round your car, one of them opens the hood and you start to relax a little, ‘I’m sorry for the trouble’. All you get back in a reply is silence. Sitting quietly for a while you suddenly remember Sophie’s phone number is in your luggage, ‘maybe she could come and collect me’ you think to yourself. Getting up you head to the car and stop shocked, it’s gone! Even at school, my cousin worked that area and he made sure if any teachers or staff saw me try and sneak off they would let him know. The silencing rag would be an obstacle if Elenore wanted pussy service, but who was I to object at this point. He seemed to frequent three bars, but never the same one two nights in a row, and not in any real pattern. All her witchcraft, if that is what it is in her renewed 'virginity'. WILLIAM AND LAURA HOUSE: She was Ethnic Porn focused on my face, watching and gauging my reaction to each touch. 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