She let out a soft gasp. Jennifer reached up and began to pull Jason's shirt over his head. When it was off, she threw it on the floor of his car and ...an her hands over his defined abs. "God he's fucking sexy," she thought to herself. She felt a familiar tingling in her pussy at the thought of her muscular wrestler fucking her hard in the backseat of his car. She reached down and ran her hands up his thigh ever so gently, biting her lip and grinning mischievously at him. As Jason continued. Every now and then Destinee would look Davids' way observing him without being too obvious. She examined his mocha melanated skin. She could tell he was a well maintenanced man from how well groomed his full beard was, and clean shaven his bald was. His spotless car emitted a hint of vanilla-carmel through the vents rendering a relaxing and therapeutic sensation, along with the smooth jazz quietly playing from the stereo. They pulled up to the driveway of David's home. "Wow!..." She remarked. More

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