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" And she did want to know now. She also wanted to be surprised. The good thing about Brian was that she could tease and tease. He would still surprise her."Well, I thought of buying you a car in case you survive Driver's Ed. But Mom refused to raise my allowance two thousand percent. So I settled on a postcard for the next time your parents cut you off from the phone." Meany! Anyway, you are on the other end of most of my long phone calls. Tell me! I'll leave the car without kissing you if you don't." She withdrew the threat when it didn't work. Their kiss was long and sweet, worthy of sending Brian off to war. Instead, he was at her door three hours later for her birthday party.When the party was in full swing, the time came to open his gift. It really did contain a postcard, but the card had a charm bracelet taped to it to muffle the tiniest rattle. The single charm was a car.Brian's humor was notorious, as were April's phone-time violations. So the attention of the party focused. The tingle ended at her toes, making them curl. Her legs went stiff, then around him, and she started fucking herself on his throbbing cock. She tried hard not to cry out, but to no avail, soon she was chanting, Fuck me, fuck me Vick, oh god give it to me good. His thrusting slowed, then stopped, as he emptied his sperm in to her, she still continued to fuck herself on his withering cock, and managed to cum twice more before he went soft. They lay there in each others arms, she allowed him to kiss her as she played with the hair on the back of his neck. His kisses were stirring a new wave of feelings in her pussy. Then she was crying, guilt and remorse at what they had done to their respective marriages overtook her. She made him let her up, and as she went to clean up she shouted back over her shoulder, Dont ever do that to me again. The silence in the truck that day was, as they say, deafening, she couldnt look at him, much less speak. Vick didnt exist as far as she was concerned..
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