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My girlfriend Jasmine and I like to get rides to and from college on the weekends. We never pay, we meet men on the internet that are going in our direction, and if he’s packing where it counts, then. Sex In Arkansas is just one of our frequent sites. When we get a hit for a visit in our direction we exchange photographs, and if Jasmine and I like what we see, we arrange a place meet. Usually an off ramp to the interstate. We actually lucked out the last long weekend. A sexy older guy replied, and asked if we wanted a ride in his town car. Jasmine and I packed our bags and were on our way. Jason picked us up and we all got along. We’re nursing students and he’s a global banker, on his way to his house on the cape. I was sitting in the back with Jasmine, and we teased and flirted with Jason. Jasmine and I kissed and played with each others breasts, much to the enjoyment of Jason. He insisted that we come with him to have a small lunch before we continued on our way. Jasmine squealed “yes” and I nodded, my mouth full of her puffy pink nipple. Jason had an awesome place, with a long secluded drive. When we got out of the car we were all over him, tearing his crisp Armani trousers away, and unleashing a creature of the tool. We gagged in the sight of his enormous snake, and instantly started to take turns attempting to swallow him whole. Jason didn’t worry that we were on his front yard. So we stripped. Jason joined us, and shortly we were a byzantine threesome with mouths licking lips, and sausage and breasts, all tasting sex in the fresh outdoors. I insisted on riding Jason first, as Jasmine had gone first last weekend. It was a treat to bounce up and down on his engorged rod. As soon as I came and couldn’t hold up anymore Jason grabbed my hips and kept me going for a couple minutes more. Jasmine’s turn left my mouth free to explore all the dark and delectable places I like to go. When Jasmine came I ate some of her juice up, until my face was all covered and glossy. Then it was showtime. Jason fed us a massive wad of spray, sliming our cheeks and lips. He tasted sweet, like pineapple. Sex In Arkansas certainly has made our weekend getaways full of fun!
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