And thanks for the ride. Free porn The next morning we got started early. God, the whole fucking state is lame. I made good time while she was sleeping; the Mercedes liked cruising at eighty or ninety miles an hour, and in that part of the country there’s not much traffic to worry about. I’m not used to sitting that long. “Fuck, what – OH GOD!” Becky’s body arched up off the bed, the whole length of her, so that only her heels and the back of her head were still touching the bed. I swear she actually licked her lips in anticipation.
