He was utterly rampant, his hands on my underbelly stroking the fleecy softness, his cock bludgeoning its way into my sloppy snatch as my muscles spas...ed in orgasmic delight, clasping and gripping at wondrous him as his hips slapped against my proffered hindquarters. I was in heaven. Bleating out my bliss at every thrust. I was his little llama. His alpaca. His lambykins. My fleece as white as the thick creamy spunk that I could feel coursing up the length of his cunt ravaging cock. My ears. I slowly cross the street to give her time to get ahead of me a bit. I don’t know what I’m doing … suddenly … it hits me … am I stalking her? That pulls me up short. I move off to the side for a second and, just like that, she’s gone and I lose sight of her. I notice how heavy I’m breathing.I compose myself and spot a coffee shop a few doors down. “Some coffee sounds good right about now,” I think to myself. As I head into the doorway, the Sun over my shoulder reflects directly off the glass. I don’t want to just shag a stranger up against some bins in an alley somewhere, despite the fact that, since you mentioned it, I can feel myself getting, well, a bit moist.”“Let’s look for an alley somewhere then.” I said taking her by the hand and leading her along the street.“No,” she said stopping by a newsagents. “I said, I was getting turned on by the thought, not that it would happen. Besides, I’m too hot to stay out in this sun. I need a drink and somewhere cool. Back in a sec.” She. Grandpa took me for lunch, as was becoming the custom. I felt like lighter fare than usual, and stuck with a cheeseburger and fries. Grandpa had a pulled pork sandwich with potato salad.We laughed and teased about the night ahead. Grandpa had a way of making me more relaxed about the idea of racing. It was in my blood. The family had been doing it for years. It was just natural. All I had to do was go out and do it.So we had opted to start at the back of the heat race. The last rays of sunlight.
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