The turn was so familiar it ached. It was my initiative summer back from college, and I was working as a cashier at the like grocery store I had worked in through richly school. My parents had insisted I do something over the summer, and in any character, I figured my side by side year would be a lot more gratifying if I had some spending money, even if the $ 12 per hour I was making would get me anything too extravagant.

The man had hardly walked off before I started scanning the next customer 's item. Some lettuce, some crybaby, a few bottleful of wine-coloured. My reaction to the wine was automatic.

'' ID ? '' I asked, looking up from the conveyor whack for the first time. The client was a charwoman who could n't be too much older than me, tan with light-haired hair that only just came down to the bottom of her psyche. Something about her seemed familiar.

'' Johnny ? '' she asked, a hint of surprise and embarrassment in her voice. Now I recognized her : Victoria Allison. We were high school classmates who had graduated the Saami year, although we 'd never been especially close. Her hair was shorter than I remembered it, which was probably why I did n't immediately agnise her.

That meant she was n't old enough to buy alcohol. Like me, she was only 20. This was a short awkward.

'' Victoria Falls, right ? I do n't think I 've seen you since gradation. '' I replied.

'' Yeah, it 's been a while '' she said, blushing. She leaned in a bit closer. `` Do you mind bending the linguistic rule for me just this once ? ``

'' I do n't know, I could lose my job over this. ``

'' Please, no one has to know, '' she said, her blue-blooded eyes looking up at me earnestly. Then, they took on a hint of balefulness. `` How about I part some of it with you tonight ? '' she added, a smile forming on her lips as she leaned toward me.

I could palpate my heartbeat f number up. That was an awfully tempting offer. I 'd always thought Victoria was cute. I looked her up and down, seeing that the terminal year had been kind to her. She was wearing short jean short pants that showed off tanned, sinewy legs and a lily-white tank top that left her toned arms exposed. She even had small tan parentage going around her shoulder joint. If I recall correctly, she was a muscle builder. Between her tan, her fitness, and her short haircut, she had a very appealing romp look.

'' Alright. '' I said. She gave me a conspiratorial grin as she handed me a driver 's permission. It was a pretty good fraud. If I had n't known who she was, it would have fooled me. I handed it back and finished scanning the rest of her items.

'' That 'll be $ 38.60, Ms. pascal. '' I said, emphasizing the last name on the fake.

'' Thank you very much. '' she replied, inserting her deferred payment card. `` Write your bit on the receipt and I 'll text you later. '' Victoria whispered

Reaching for a pen, I eagerly wrote my number on the receipt and handed it to her. Victoria smiled enticingly as she put the reception in the bag with her food market and walked off. My eyes followed her as she walked away, enjoying how the nasty trunks hugged her nice pleasantly round ass. She looked over her shoulder and waved as she walked out the door.

My pulse gradually returned to normal as I scanned the next customer 's items, and the following. The last three 60 minutes of my transformation went agonizingly slowly as I replayed the clash with Victoria in my mind, awaiting her message and fantasizing about tonight. I found myself thinking back on our handful of interactions in high school, trying to figure out if she 'd been flirting with me back then.

When my shift finally ended, I was very frustrated that there was still no text from capital of Seychelles. My phone remained exempt of telling for hours. I checked before I got in my car to push nursing home and then after, and still nothing. Did she played me ? Was she just flirting so that I would let her buy the wine ? Did she bust up the reception with my number as soon as she walked out of the storehouse ?

I 'd never been sound with women. I 've always been shy. When I liked a girl, I could never bring in myself to say her for fear of rejection. I was normally well-spoken with my ally or instructor or coworkers, but for some reason, Book always failed me when I was trying to lecture to a girl I like. Honestly, I was surprised Victoria recognized me at all. We had hardly spoken in high school ; after all, she was a pretty girl, and I was shy.

My looks had never made up for my shyness either. I did n't have an athletic anatomy or a chiseled jaw ; I was average stature and slim down. The sole missy who had ever thought I was cute were the unity I was n't worry in. I certainly did n't normally draw the eye of girls like Victoria.

Examining all that evidence, I came to the determination that she really had just used me. Kicking myself for my foolishness, I sat through dinner with my parents. I did n't talk much, and they pretty quickly realized I did n't feel like talking. After clearing my plate, I was walking up the step to my sleeping accommodation when I felt a bombination in my pocket. My marrow skipped a round as I pulled out my phone.

Sure enough, there was a text from a number that was n't saved in my contacts. I hurriedly opened the message.

'' Hey, it 's capital of Seychelles '' read the school text. I grinned to myself, relief wash over me.

'' How 's it going ? '' I replied, probably a bit too fast. I hoped it did n't appear desperate.

'' Could use a bit of company ; ) '' came the response a few arcminute later.

'' You did promise me some of that wine-coloured '' I sent back, hoping it sounded flirty and not like I was scolding her.

'' My parents are out of town until Monday. You should arrive over ''

'' I 'll be there in ten bit '' I replied, then turned off the concealment and thrust the telephone into my pocket.

My heart was pounding in my breast. I started to shake with excitement. She was actually serious. I was about to be alone with Victoria Allison and two bottles of wine.

She texted me her savoir-faire. It was only a few minutes'drive away. Not wanting to tell my parents the truth, I told my mom that I was going over to my champion Tom 's house. She smiled back and told me to take in a respectable time, glad that I was getting at least some sociable interaction.

I pulled up at Victoria 's firm a little after 8:00 PM and hurriedly looked at myself over in my car 's rear survey mirror. After straightening out my hair, I took a deep breathing space. I did n't require to seem jittery or desperate to her. I had to play it aplomb. I took a bit to pen myself, got out of the car, and knocked on the front door.

Victoria answered, dressed in the same suddenly shorts and tank top she had worn to the grocery computer memory. She smiled when she saw me, and my heart fluttered. She

had n't just invited me over out of a signified of obligation ; she was actually glad to see me.

'' Johnny Reb, sword lily you could realize it. '' she said, stepping out of the door so I could come in. I stepped up into the anteroom and took a look around. In distinctive suburban way, it was basically the same model as my own house.

'' Thanks, I 'm glad you invited me. '' I replied after a moment. Looking down, I saw her shoes by the threshold, so I took mine off too.

'' seed on, have a crapulence with me. '' She motioned toward the sustenance elbow room and started walking back into it. I followed her, once again enjoying the presentation of her shapely pegleg and round ass in her stiff shorts. In the living way, I saw a looking glass burnt umber table surrounded by a cast and two armchairs. There was an open bottleful of vino on the java mesa and a full glass next to it.

'' Have a seat. I 'll get you a glass. '' said Victoria, walking off to the kitchen. I sat down on the couch, forcing myself not to gaze at her. wreak it cool, do n't seem desperate or creepy. I 'd heard nothing scares charwoman off like seeming desperate or creepy. Maybe that 's why I never had any luck.

Victoria returned about thirty seconds later with an hollow Methedrine. She picked up the bottle, poured some red wine-coloured into it, and handed it to me.

'' Thanks, '' I said, taking it from her and observation as she sat down on the armchair across the tabular array from me. I took a sip and tried not to render any reaction as I felt the warmth of the alcoholic beverage fulfil my mouth. I was one of the rarified college students who never drank, and I did n't want Victoria to imagine I was a dork for that.

'' I do n't think we 've talked since graduation ! '' she said. `` How have you been ? ``

She was right about that, and even at graduation we had just exchanged pleasantries. We had never really been close. But hopefully that would change.

'' I 've been upright. I 'm really liking college so far. It 's nice to get away from this town. ``

'' Ugh, I know ! It 's a little Weird to be back, honestly. ``

I took another sip of vino and felt myself flushing with warmth.

'' You went to Tennessee on a physical fitness scholarship, right ? '' I asked.

'' Yeah, Knoxville is great. Where did you end up again ? ``

'' You have n't picked up a southern speech pattern yet. '' I joked. Her jape was pleasant and melodic, and it filled me with a bit of trust that I was n't making a summate fool of myself. `` I 'm studying data processor science at Temple. I like it, but it 's cold. ``

We settled into a rhythm of conversation, reminiscing about high school, swapping stories about college. I could feel my nerves and inhibition slipping away, probably thanks to the vino. We were going through it at a in effect pace, and before I knew it, the first bottle was gone.

'' Let me go grab the other one. '' said Victoria as she tried to pour herself a new methamphetamine and saw nothing come out of the feeding bottle. She set the discharge bottle down and got up. This metre, with a small alcohol in my system, I did n't bother to invalidate staring. I enjoyed watching her range up into the locker for the feeding bottle, her toned calf brawniness as she stood up on her toes, and the hind end of the tank top riding up as she reached, showing me a tantalizing clue of a courteous tan line on her depressed back.

She uncorked the bottle and walked back to the elbow room, her helping hand on the neck of the nursing bottle. I did call up to seem away before she caught me staring.

Victoria Falls sat down next to me on the couch. I could feel my marrow rate pick up again as she sat less than a foot away from me. She leaned down over the tabular array to pour herself another glass, and I could n't resist taking a peek at her cleavage. Her knocker were n't big, but they were well-shaped and they fit her frame well.

'' Do you have a girl ? '' she asked. Now my heart was really pounding.

'' Nope, still single. What about you ? '' The fluent braveness let me get those discussion out without sounding like the stuttering mess I probably would have been sober.

'' Nope, no girlfriend. '' she said with a giggle. Then the smiling dropped off her face. `` I had a boyfriend, at least until a couple weeks ago. ``

'' Ouch. Sounds like it did n't end well. ``

'' That 's an understatement. He cheated on me with half the club he was in. I just found out. ``

'' I 'm no-account to hear that. '' I was n't sorry to hear that at all, but I did n't desire to vocalize like an timeserving dick.

'' To ally '' she said with a flicker in her eye and her mouth turned up in a smile, reaching her glass toward me.

'' To admirer '' I repeated, clinking my glass against hers. She pulled her glass back to take a sip, but tipped it too soon. A splash of the red wine fell onto her white

cooler top.

'' Oh, shit. '' She looked down at the stain on her top for a moment, then reached down to the hem. I watched wide-eyed as she took it off over her head, revealing her tight, well toned abs.

'' Enjoying the view ? '' Queen Victoria asked, glancing over at me. I forced myself to front away from her body, the black bra the only thing stopping me from seeing her breasts. My cheeks were already flushed from the wine, but I could palpate them burning even hotter. a somewhat slenderize tan pedigree was visible around her cervix going down toward her titty as if she had been wearing a two-piece top when getting her tan.

'' Sorry '' I mumbled, staring at the paries, not daring to get hold of another glance or even to look her in the eye.

'' It 's okay, '' she said with a giggle. `` I like the aid. '' She stood up from the sofa and stood just in front of me. The outlines of her 6 pack were visible just inches from my look. I took another sip of my wine. I leaned forward and began kissing her consistence gently. She began flexing her abs and I began kissing all around her torso gently. I thought I heard her give a low moan but she coughed loud enough to get my attention. I pulled back and looked up at her face now graced with a mischievous smile.

'' Let 's go upstair. '' she said, grabbing my script. I stood up, my centre hammering in my ears and the front end of my dungaree suddenly very pixilated. Holding my deal, she led me upstairs to her bedroom. My eyes were locked on her nearly naked back, admiring the muscular tone as she tugged on my handwriting. At the top of the stairs, she pulled me into her room and closed the door.

I stood there, staring at her, trembling with fervour. She stepped even closer, her body brushing up against mine. Victoria was only half an in shorter than me, so she did n't own to tip up far to plant life a kiss on my lips. I closed my center and awkwardly kissed back, her soft sassing pressed against mine.

After a mo, she pulled away, a puckish grin scatter across her face. She stepped back, middle still locked on mine, and walked backward to her bed. Motioning with one fingerbreadth for me to follow, she lay down supine on the bed, spreading her legs.

I 've never been great at reading women, but even in my tipsy state I could n't leave out her import. I eagerly climbed on top of her and between her stage, leaning down to osculate her. She eagerly leaned back up to osculate me and wrapped her legs tight around my waist, pulling my body up against hers. My whole body thrilled at the intimacy, my now fully erect peter separated from her only by our clothes.

Victoria threw her arms around my neck opening again as I kissed her. I almost whimpered with pleasure, my waist sandwiched between those muscular thighs, my lips locked with hers. I could feel a tingling at my groin, and my oculus went wide. I tried to pull away, but her hold was too substantial. There was that set of muscle contraction all too familiar from onanism, and before I knew it, I could feel something hot shoot in my underclothing as I orgasmed.

'' Fuck. '' I muttered, tempestuous with myself and thoroughly embarrassed. Here was my one shooter with a girl way out of my conference, and I had blown my load before my pants were even off.

Victoria looked up at me, confused. She thought for a present moment, and I saw recognition dawn on her face.

'' Did you just ? '' I could see her stifling a laugh, and my buttock somehow burned even hotter. Her branch relaxed and I pulled myself off her, standing up. I could n't bear to look at her.

'' Shit, I 'm sorry. '' I said, looking down at the floor.

'' It 's fine, you were just excited. I 'll take it as a compliment. ``

The hot mess in my pant had very quickly go a cold spate. I shifted, uncomfortable with the sticky wet in my underwear. All the excitement of the last few minutes had been replaced with shame, disappointment, and discomfort.

'' Where 's the bathroom ? '' I forced myself to ask. I could n't do anything about the plethora, but at least I could clean myself up.

'' Across the hall. ``

Not daring to meet her gaze, I turned around, opened the sleeping room door, and crossed the narrow hallway into the privy. Shutting the door behind me, I unzipped my jeans and slid them down, looking shamefully at the cum on the inside of my boxers. I grabbed a paper towel and ran it under the spigot and began dabbing at the flock. After a few moments, I heard a bash on the door.

'' I brought you a variety of clothes '' came Victoria 's voice, muffled by the door. I heard the door overt and hurriedly turned around. It was only out-of-doors a few column inch ; Victoria 's hand came through and tossed a megabucks onto the floor, then closed the door behind her.

'' Thanks. '' I managed, still sounding deflated, but grateful she was n't being have in mind about what had happened. I spent a little foresightful wiping down my boxers and myself, then stepped out of my boxers and jeans. I turned to the packet Victoria had thrown on the flooring and took a aspect at the change of clothes. It did n't face like much. Maybe just clean underclothes ? Whose underwear was it anyway ? I had n't heard her moving down the residence hall to another room, now that I thought about it.

I picked up the big money, and saw something fall out. Taking a closer look, I realized what I still had in my hand was a couple of Black lace scanty. Looking down, I saw a matching black lacing bra and a short pitch blackness and red checkered miniskirt lying on the floor.

'' Uh, Victoria ? '' I asked.

'' Yes ? '' came her voice through the door.

'' The clothes you passed me ... '' I trailed off, not sure how to give voice it.

'' What about them ? ``

'' I do n't recall - '' I paused, still not sure what to say. `` They 're girl 's wearing apparel. ``

'' Try them on. ``

'' Look, I do n't think this is a good idea. I 'm just going to put on my clothes. ``

'' Please ? '' she asked in exactly the Same tone as she had used in the grocery store memory. I could imagine that same pouty look on her aspect. `` Come on, I think you 'd

look good in them. ``

Was this some kind of elaborate gag ? Was she making fun of me somehow ? I could n't tell, but either way, I got the horse sense she was n't going to let this drop. I saw myself flush brightly red in the mirror and sighed. Reaching down, I pulled the lace pantie on, then the mini over them. The panties were incredibly easygoing and surprisingly comfortable, even if they were a lilliputian tight. A bit of a thrill ran through my body as I realized they were almost certainly Victoria 's, and now I was wearing them.

The bra wasn't hard. I had never worn one before, but I knew how some girls put them on by watching them change in the little girl locker room.

I looked at myself over in the oviform mirror over the sink, blushing promising red. Obviously, I was flat-chested, but the way the bra covered my chest and the way the strap ran over my thin berm really did give the impression it was hiding something. The miniskirt was so poor that it barely covered my ass. My diaphragm was almost unconditional, but I did n't have got anything like Victoria 's well toned abs. My thighs were almost totally uncovered by the miniskirt, and they looked slender but soft. I had never been a strong man, and in the chick and bra, I looked downright girly.

Bracing myself, I opened the door. Victoria stood in the doorway, still dressed in her short shortstop and bra. We were actually almost the same size of it ; she was about half an inch shorter than me, and our weights probably were n't that far apart. The difference was that she was sleek, toned, and tan, while I was diffused and pale.

capital of Seychelles smiled widely as she looked me up and down, then whistled. My cheeks were hot again, and my inwardness pounded. I could n't bear to await her in the optic. She stepped a little closer and grabbed my articulatio radiocarpea tightly. Still stunned and not sure what to do, I followed her back into her bedroom.

She gave me a concentrated shove onto the bed. I fell onto it, looking up at her. She had an intense and hungry look in her eye as she climbed on top of me, straddling my waist. I felt her tight, thick eubstance pressing me down onto the bed. She weighed more than I did ; since muscle weighs Thomas More than fat. Her backtalk hungrily pressed against mine and her hands ran down my face, sliding her men across my soft body. She slid her hands on my slope just inches above my hip, and I tried to decamp vertical in impact, but she was holding me down tight.

She kissed my lips hard, then my cheek, then my Kuki-Chin, and then the bottom of my chin, and then my cervix. I couldn't assist but let out a moan as she began kissing my cervix. She grabbed my hair with one paw and pulled back as she kissed my uncover neck over and over. Her hand continued to rub and knead my body. I reached up and grabbed her forearms, but she kept going.

I yelped in shock absorber as she reached under me and grabbed my ass with her hand. She stopped her brim from my neck and looked up at me, heart still acute and hungry. I could feel her shaking with agitation as she groped my ass.

'' You 're so fucking flabby '' she said, staring right into my eye. I looked away, more than than a piffling affright of her sudden ferocity. She squeezed my ass tighter and let out a sigh. I had no idea how to respond. I felt her bridge player let go of my ass. Soon, it was under my Kuki, forcing me to look back into those intense, rapacious eyes.

'' I want to fuck you. ``

'' Wait, what ? '' I asked, mouth spacious with shock.

'' I want to choose my cock and roll in the hay you in the ass. ``

'' I know that but- postponement what ? '' The thoughts swam in my school principal as I tried to think of an answer.

'' Why did you make out here ? '' Victoria asked.

'' You invited me ! I thought we were going to stimulate drunkenness and ... ''

'' And what ? '' It was like her middle were boring into me. Her hand cupped my chin, not letting me turn away this metre. My hands were resting on her thighs, feeling her severely muscles tensed. When I did n't do, Victoria spoke.

'' You came here because you wanted to fuck, did n't you ? ``

'' I ... yes. ``

'' So then, '' she said, leaning down, pinning my torso under hers, and her lips brushing my ear, `` let 's fuck. ``

I gulped. She nipped at my ear, and I could sense her trembling with anticipation on top of me. I realized I was trembling underneath her too. She savored the moment a footling tenacious, then climbed off me to sit on the boundary of the bed. I leaned up as well, and she looked over her shoulder at me, center piercing through me. I averted my center once again, but could see her smiling with my computer peripheral vision.

'' Come on. '' She said, grabbing my hand. She stood up, pulling me off the bed and onto my feet. Wrapping her toned arm around my shoulder, she walked me over to the dresser.

'' Help me with my short circuit. '' she ordered, giving me a gentle push down with the hand on my shoulder joint. I found myself kneeling at her fundament, eyes floor with her abs. shaking, I unbuttoned her dungaree short circuit and slew them down her thighs.

When I pulled her shorts down I saw it. A 8 inch tool poking out her panty going up her consistency twitching with anticipation.

'' Are you going to rape me ? '' I asked.

'' No. You 're going to consent. ``

I felt the panty tightening at the front line and realized I was getting hard again. My core was racing fast ; I could n't trust what I was hearing. And I could n't think that underneath my reverence, some part of me was excited for it.

When I looked back up, Victoria had slid her own panties off her dick fell forward and hit me on my typeface. I was too unquiet to even shield myself from it. I felt the passion coming from it and felt it twitch a lilliputian. I saw a tan furrow of a two-piece waistband wrap around her hips to the front of her crotch. Finally, she reached out, seize my hair, and dragged me up to my human foot. I was pinned between her hard body and the heavily wood of the dresser, with the hard phallus between my legs resting against my body.

'' Wait ! '' I said, breathing almost as heavily as she was.

'' For what ? '' she asked, eyes gazing into mine somehow even more intensely than before.

'' I- ''

She leaned in and kissed me severely on the lips before I could say anything. I felt her military press something into my mitt, and when she pulled her lips away and I looked down, I saw it was the bottleful of lube.

'' You have twenty seconds before I go in. ``

I looked at her, startled, and then processed what she said. Now I probably only had XVIII seconds, and the face on her face was deadly life-threatening. I tossed the bottle aside and got on my knees and hesitantly wrapped my handwriting around her dick. I began stroking it slowly."What are you-"Victoria Falls was cut off by a groan as I took her dick inside my oral fissure and began sucking it fast as if my life depended on it.

"Oh damn… your sucking my cock well… you certainly are a pantywaist are n't you ?"Victoria Falls asked.

Queen Victoria grabbed my head with both of her manpower and began moving her hips in calendar method of birth control with my psyche. Suddenly she pulled my head off her dick and i began chasing after it trying to suck on it more before she snapped getting my attention.

"You sure do be intimate how to fellate a turncock I'll give you that. Suck dick a little too well… almost as if you were born to be a effeminate slut."

She pulled me up and her hands reached behind my second joint and she abruptly lifted me onto the dresser, stepping in between my peg and placing my articulatio talocruralis on her shoulders. I wriggled helplessly, trying to get into a comfortable view as she angled to lift my tailbone up to peril my butt.

My struggling only seemed to turn her on more. She reached down and grabbed the girdle on the panties, tearing them clean off.

'' Wait ! '' I said again.

She did n't. I gasped sharply as she slid the tip of the peter into me. Her hands slid down my thigh and onto my waist, holding me in shoes as she pushed in. I gasped even more loudly as it went the rest of the way in, her rose hip resting against my buttocks.

Victoria 's mouth opened in a moan as the base of my ass rubbed against her. She pulled it most of the way out and shoved it back in.

'' Works way better when you do n't cum before you even get it in. '' she said smugly, starting a sluggish but firm rhythm method. Her rosehip rocked back and forth as she thrust in and out of me. I gritted my teeth, trying not to outcry as she stretched me out. Her thrusts drove my back along the operose woodwind instrument of the dresser.

After the outset minute or so of Victoria 's poke, I began to feel a warmth spreading through my trunk. The pain from the insight and from being reason into the woodwind of the dresser was still there, but it was n't the only hotshot. I involuntarily moaned, and Victoria looked down at me savagely.

'' I knew you 'd like it ! '' she hissed triumphantly.

'' Oh ! '' I moaned again, tilting my brain back.

'' This is how it 's done, you footling slut ! '' she said with an especially keen thrust. I moaned, and she moaned even louder. She was thrusting gruelling and fast now, and the shaft inside me, Queen Victoria 's backbreaking soundbox against the bottom of my thigh, and the Sir Henry Joseph Wood under my rear became my whole world. I do n't know how foresighted we were there like that, her pounding me and me taking it, but I soon felt my solid body muscle spasm. I shook uncontrollably, and a Wave of delight spread from my renal pelvis to the rest of my body. There was another hot splash, this metre inside the skirt, and I realized I had had another orgasm.

I looked up and saw capital of Seychelles looking down at me, breathing heavily, a pearl of sweat on the side of her face,"takings my cock you sissy slut !"I felt capital of Seychelles's dick Menachem Begin to pulse as she shot rope after rope of hot cum inside my ass. smiling contentedly She slowly pulled out of me, walked back over to the bed, and sat down, panting.

After a moment, I felt my back aching. The toilet table really was uncomfortable. I slid forward and planted my ft on the carpeting of the bedroom floor, then stood up. Victoria looked over at me.

'' Thanks. I needed that. '' she said, all the thirst and intensity level and fury gone from her eyes, replaced with contentment. I walked to her bed and sat down next to her on the bed, but now I was feeling a crisp pain in my seat from the pounding I had just taken. I knelt down side by side to her and rested my head on the edge of the bed, my forehead resting against her thigh. She reached down and pulled me up resting my header on her body and wrapped her legs around me. We sat there catching our breath for a arcminute before Victoria spoke again.

'' Are you okay ? Sorry if I got a picayune rough there. I do n't know what came over me. ``

'' I 'm - I 'm finely. '' I stammered, pretty sure I was telling the truth.

'' You 're just so ... just so ... '' Now it was her turn to lose her train of sentiment. I looked up at her, waiting for her to finish.

"Fuckable… I'm gon na make it my mission to go against you. You are going to be my personal fuck toy"

"What are you waiting for then ?"I asked.

Victoria smiled and got off the bed. I climbed up on the bed and laid on my venter. I felt capital of Seychelles sit on my thighs and spread my ass.

"I'm gon na regulate this nice ass into my personal screwing golf hole"Victoria Falls said.

For the rest of the night she fucked me. Every night from then on for the remainder of the summer I spent with Victoria .