As we pulled onto the interstate I looked over and saw other obvious signs of her arousal. ‘Play with yourself, little girl,’ I ordered, continui...g to watch her. She moaned softly again and the hand at her tit moved to pinch her nipple, even as the other hand traveled down between her legs rand started rubbing softly. I choked back a growl watching her finger get hungrily sucked in by her pussy. Pulling up next a truck I lowered the window the rest of the way, letting the trucker look down. He had noticed the yellow shine of the fast food joints lights just before they pulled in, about a block away. It wouldn’t have been that long a walk for Cesar. Certainly not long enough for the food to have gone cold. “I'll just get some blankets, homes. I'll sleep on the couch.” Carl put a hand on Cesar’s shoulder and could feel how damp his wifebeater still was, despite the warmth of the prefab, “Naw, perfectly good king size up in that bedroom, homie. As long you keep to your side, it's all. You pass me a lead rope and I follow you down to the field. We are moving like a weird elephant troupe, one after the other. I get the pleasure of watching you walk along in front of me your pert and perfect buttocks swaying to and fro, your hips moving so rhythmically, almost hypnotically.You look over your shoulder and see me staring at you and not paying attention so you stop and I walk straight into the rear of the horse you are leading. A little smile creeps across your face as I faceplant. "We're not going to be in any trouble!" Now, I have something to do here. I want you to wait here until I getback! If I'm not back in twenty minutes, I want you to come to the doorsdown the hallway to the right and come right in! In the meantime, whydon't you sit here and practise putting on your makeup!"Veronica smiled, wagged her fingers at Betty and then closed the doorbehind her.Archie was nervous about being discovered, but as a few minutes passedwith no one coming to throw him out he.
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