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It took her a few long and deep breaths but she finally reigned in her emotions enough for her to think with a level head about her situation. What she needed most in that moment was comforting embrace of a hug and crossed her arms under her large bust to squeeze herself tightly in self reassurance. It was while she stared at her steering wheel in this quiet contemplation for a moment, the first options about how she could get out of this mess started to take shape in her mind. Yet those options were far fewer than she cared for and she chewed on the inside of her bottom lip because they both sucked the big one as far as she was concerned. The first she quite liked, just wait and sit it out in the car. Help would eventually come to her and she didn’t have to do a fucking thing. It scored bonus points for being the nice and lazy option where she did absolutely nothing, but cold and cruel logic reared its ugly head and it started to unravel her idea. The most glaring issue was she had no idea how long it could take for help to show up. When she found herself struggling to even recall the last time she had seen another car, she cursed in annoyance. She groaned at the recollection that they were supposed to go camping in a unregulated site, that meant no patrolling rangers or a steady flow of departing campers, this meant she could find herself waiting for quite a long time for the off chance for someone to show up. Even worse, the cold already started creep in around her and suck the warmth from her body and she had simply pulled a blanket from her bed to use up on this frosty ass mountain. Victoria continued to hold herself for comfort while this bleak situation was getting even darker, rocking back and forth while holding herself once the cold really started to nip at her arms and legs. This frigid touch was the spur to her mind needed to make her indian seriously debate the terrible alternative idea she had. She was seriously pondering how bad could it be to take the longest walk of shame of her life fetish to reach the closest gas station. The best guess femdom she had made was pretty fucking terrible considering she had no idea where she was or how long it could be before she even made it back to the outskirts of civilization. The blood in her veins seethed with hatred over the bitter fact it was probably the quickest way to salvage this shitty situation and she was quickly running dry on patience. With her palms pressed firmly to her forehead she made an annoyed growl, What other option did she have? Waiting in the car and freezing to death? Her eyes lit up when the prospect of at least while she walked there was still a remote possibility of flagging down a rescuer. She might even have to walk for very long and someone might just happen across her. “Oh, Please let someone find me, I swear if he is a dude i'll blow him the entire way down this fucking mountain.” blonde She sighed a personal prayer aloud at the wonderful thought of salvation by hitchhiking. This naughty thought of rewarding her imagined rescuer in such a way made her giggle and she needed the brief moment of levity to help lift her spirits. With a plan of action formed in her mind, she was already peering out the window to gaze towards the pale moonlit road with the intent to execute it right then. It was quite bright even at such a late hour allowing her to easily make out the winding path of the roughly carved out logging road. This path was flanked by some of the tallest pine trees she had ever seen and it made her wonder just how off course she actually was. Under those broad canopies, there was nothing but a inky darkness and She narrowed her blue eyes at the foreboding sight and foot fetish she could not help but find herself wondering what could lurk in there while she walked. Her imagination started to play with all the dark possibilities of what could pounce her from the shadows, but she realized her wild imagination was going to make her start to reconsider the idea of walking. Yet this cold was truly biting into her, it made her skin break out in little bumps and stiffened her nipples against the cups of her bra, her breath came forth in steaming puffs. She rubbed at her thighs through her black cotton leggings trying to massage some warmth into them, the tight material bunched up under her fingers as she vigorously stroked, squeezing the toned muscle of her legs. It was either walk or freeze then, with a heavy sigh she braced for the adventure she was about to embark on and shoved open the car door. The cold and crisp night air of the mountains blasted over her curvy figure and played in long locks of her hair as she stepped out of her car while gritting her teeth before fully climbing out onto the logging road and her body involuntarily shuddered to warm itself. Thankfully it was still summer or it could have been so much worse for her but she was not used to the chilled temperatures on this high elevation. She was bounced up and down with her arms tightly wrapped under her breasts trying to warm herself with some vigorous activity making her large bust bounce so heavily against her forearms but at least it was helping her feel warmer. A frenzied number of rapid fire curses spilled BDSM unabated from her mouth while rubbing at the sides of her arms trying massage some warmth into her body, refusing to stop holding herself and kicking the door shut with a booted foot. The car was being left behind to make her trek back to civilization and couldn’t help but feel this slight rush of excitement course through her, it felt like she was embarking on an adventure. "Now?" She obeyed even though it pretty much meant she must accept paying foot fetish for the dress. “Please.” her voice was husky after her screaming and he loved the sound. I needed to be touched everywhere. And the blonde twisted nightmare came full-circle. The idea of ratting on her best friend, of ruining their friendship, it did not sit well with Jessie. She then starts bobbing up and down faster. Two guys were BDSM sat there, truck drivers, they did not flinch just kept on staring at me as I walked past them, they smiled and I smiled back. The boy I loved's dick. I said hello to them - they'd come in on an earlier flight - but spent most of the time schmoozing with customers while I made a meal of meatballs and nachos and a couple glasses of cabernet. Something told me she was excited to be on the phone and doing this. “You have a little…” Evelyn gestures to her own lips and smiles when the brunette licks her lips trying to find the lingering ice cream. It took a moment and a somewhat awkward, dumbfounded look for Kelly to realize Brian was actually addressing her, now. I look humbly at the disgusting organ with its dark hooded crown. fetish " you both have been very good girls indeed ... yes very good girls .... At the time, I had femdom woken up and started fucking Allie from behind with my futa-dick. As the last few students left the room Isabelle was left isolated, wondering what to say. She massaged that little bud as she drank all of her cum out of my pussy. Her snatch engulfed my cock in an instant. I know about the hole in her door and what happened between you two." Cindy was scared - but she didn't show her fear. Sharon stood up, extended her hand, and stepped toward Cory. “You are extremely careful,” his beautiful angel said. There’s an outside part with sunbeds on the grass. She licked her fingers and ran them across her slit before re-straddling Jake’s hips. Without any discernible trepidation, he followed me to the bathroom. “Tr-truth or dare, Brian?” Stephanie asked, pretending not to hear. Kobi struggled more and pulled down her skirt. Her head tossed back and forth, black hair dancing in silky strands about her face. I took a baby sip and we both chuckled and she went on her way. “So, ready to give your big speech today?” She asked casually as she drove, making indian small conversation. You think they were coming over to walk with jimmy to school or for extra tutoring with homework?!? Chapter One: