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Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 01

Date: 6/2/2015, Categories: Diary, Anal, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, Female/Female, Group Sex, Male / Females, Spanking, Voyeurism, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 90.5, Source: sexstories.com

to me. It was also very short and low-cut. Underneath the little skirt, a pair of green cheerleader panties could barely be seen. From my vantage point, they looked purely intoxicating. Lindsay's outfit was topped off with green socks which were rolled down to her little, slender ankles, and a pair of white athletic sneakers. "My God, Lindsay..." I moaned, my eyes wide in both lust and desire. "One of these days, sweetheart... you're going to drive me insane. Absolutely insane! I swear it..." Lindsay giggled as she stepped even closer toward me. "I don't like it that you're here, working on Pamela's car!" She stopped walking, then shrugged her shoulders and even offered a sexy pout. "You're not in the mansion - working on me." "Should I be... working on you?" I croaked, a full, hard erection having already formed within my trousers. Again, Lindsay shrugged her shoulders, but this time in a simple manner. It was accompanied by an innocent expression upon her enchanting face. "I wish you were." She then shot me a grin and said, "We could play _Stuff the Cheerleader_." As I moaned out loud at those words, Lindsay playfully winked at me and concluded, "I'll be waiting for you in bed..." Lindsay turned, but then looked back over her shoulder and blew me a kiss. The naughty vixen giggled at my reaction, then turned her head and began walking away. Lindsay decided to put a punctuation mark on things as she overly strutted while walking, her sweet, luscious ass swaying ... back-and-forth, her little cheerleader skirt also freely swishing about. After she disappeared around the corner of the building, it took me one second to weigh my options. I looked into the vehicle's engine and realized there was still a whole lot more work to do. What if Pamela had plans of going somewhere today? Her car would not even turn on right now. If I were to abandon the tune-up right here and now, there was a good possibility that Pamela would become very angry with me. But on the other hand, though, the image of Lindsay and her cheerleading uniform flashed throughout my mind. Fix the vehicle, or have sex with Lindsay? Hmmmmm... I may be lots of things, but one thing I definitely am not is a fool. I quickly closed the _Elise_'s hood and decided that I would just have to finish the tune-up job at a later time. Hopefully, Pamela had plans of taking it easy around the mansion today. She was not going anywhere in this car. I then hurried over to the large sink, scrubbed and rinsed myself of all the automobile grease and grime, and was ready for some action. YES! Time to stuff that cheerleader! While en route to the master bedroom that I shared with Lindsay (as well as six other lovely ladies, mind you), the best way for me to describe my walk is to say that it was brisk, and fast. I could have ran the whole way - in fact, I felt like doing just that - but did not want to be short of breath for when I reunited with Lindsay. Why, you may ask? I was going to do things to Lindsay. Many, ...