
Easy Rider
Welcome, Mila! That’s a hawt new car. How did a legal age teenager like u manage to receive such a cool whip?
“My parents gave it to me as a present for my 18th birthday. I am so sexually excited about it. I’m getting more attention from boyz now ’cause I cruise around town with the top down. I even drive places with out any briefs on so I can flash my coochie to lads looking down at me from their big trucks and SUVs.”
Have you ever prevented any of those boys for a quickie in your backseat?
“How did u know? It was this biker guy. He was so hawt. He pulled up next to me at a light and we started flirting. I told him to pull into this parking lot and leave his bike there so we could go for a ride and must know every other. I said him that I heard biker studs have real big knobs and I wanted to see if it was true. Well, it was! After seeing his meat I couldn’t concentrate on driving and pulled over. I just had to taste it–so juicy and salty! I was desirous amorous by that point so I hopped on top of him in the passenger seat and rode his hog until this lady-killer squealed from cumming.”
So, did he stain your car?
“Yeah, and he’s not the merely one. But I do not care. I like looking at the cum spots and remembering where they came from. Receive it? This chab he. Some of the spots are even my own. What can I say? When I’m sexually excited, I leak a lot.”


