Get Ready To Feel The Rhythm As Our Private Dj Turns Up The Heat For Round Two—let Those Hands Fly High And Surrender To The Beat.

I washed the wig then mounted it over a volley ball and set it. You got too much protection; a guy can’t get a good feel that way.” I dropped the dress; it fell almost to his knees. XXX Carl jerked and sipped a breath which made me look into his made-up eyes. “You ripped my panty hose open” I asked stupidly? He grabbed my panties and ripped the left side open then pulled the ruined rag off my right leg. Carl wasn’t being too tender or gentle when he shoved that beautiful muscle into me. He stopped at a red light and looked me over “Not bad but your face doesn’t match the clothes.”
“What do you mean?”
“You should have a broken nose or something, your too pretty to be a blue collar thug.”
I leaned toward him, “Why don’t you drive the car sweetheart,” I put a hand on his knee and moved it under his skirt up his thigh, “I’ll work on being a thug.”.