By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
A few weeks ago, I took a small road trip to go visit a friend. It had been so long since we’d seen each other and I was missing her hugs like crazy. I packed up for the weekend and pulled up the GPS for directions. It said it would take three hours to get to her house and I silently made it a bet that I could do it in two and a half.
Next, I cranked up the radio and waved goodbye to daddy cus this girl was off to have some much-needed girl fun!
I Needed Directions
Why are GPS’s such fucking liars? I got into the weird little backwoods Georgia town and the thing had no idea where to go. It was recalculating every damn two seconds and I was making u-turns like a stunt driver. All of that mess was getting me nowhere!
The small town was quiet-looking as if it hadn’t caught up with the modern times yet. Outside a small shop, an older man was sitting in a rocking chair just smoking and watching me drive like an idiot. I figured it was best to just bite the bullet and ask him for directions.
I pulled my little car to a stop and rolled down the window. He gave me a big smile as he pushed out of his rocker and came to lean his elbow on the roof of my car. “Oh, hey, hi!” I smiled up at him. Noticing his crotch was right in my window. “I need directions if you don’t mind.”
He nodded his head and started unzipping his pants. “I sure can help you with that, Miss. So long as you help me. Seems I just need my dick sucked if you don’t mind.”
Sucking For Where to Go
His cock was thick, much thicker than I would have guessed and so hard. I leaned out my window and licked him a little. “You better be willing to write them down for me after this cus I forget fast.” I smiled up at him before stretching my lips around his cock head.
“All depends on where you trying to go.” He grunted and thrusts his hips at my sucking mouth.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410