He slowly undid the button, then pulling the zipper down...down...down... the sounds sounding distant and far away because of the shirt around her hea.... All she could see was a little circle of light, and all she could feel was his hands on her body. The hands went back to their tugging, but this time they were tugging the shirt out of her jeans. The hands went to work on the buttons of her blouse, slowly caressing the skin that was exposed as the shirt fell to the sides. After a few moments he. On the drive to the cabin, they stopped several times for rest stops of peeing, crapping and eating as they had done dozens of times before. Only there was one point on the drive he suddenly had feelings this trip might be the greatest in his memory since his c***dhood with his Grandpa. The moment when he was standing in the bathroom at the rest area at three am with Uncle Jack while Billy and Jasmine were passed out in the back of the motorhome.They were standing at the urinals and no one. More

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