Ron came back over, sat a few feet from Morgan and said, ‘Damn baby you’re a mutherfucking dude!’ The rest of the guys were pretty shocked as we...ll, but Morgan was getting the sense that they weren’t quite as turned off as she expected. ‘Yeah…if that’s not your thing, I get it,’ said Morgan. ‘Slow down baby, we didn’t say that…just give us a minute to get our minds right,’ said Ron. Morgan smiled as all five guys gradually came back over to the bleachers and sat down. They started pelting her. "She did'nt say anything, but I could see in her eyes that she wanted to try this...there was a couch in the library and I held out my hand and said, "Lets get more comfortable." She took my hand and stood, walking with me to the big leather ox-blood couch.We sat back against opposite arms on the sofa, facing each other. I had a dress shirt, loose tie and slacks on. She had on a white blouse and tight black skirt. "God, you are so sexy," I said as I rubbed my cock against my leg through my. "Damn, she thought, so I did. She had gotten up from the lounge and walked into the house to get her purse. She could feel Denny's eyes on her ass the entire walk into the house. Walking back to the pool she saw that his eyes never left the black triangle that was between her legs. She cursed herself for not putting on a robe while she was in the house. She had been whining about things not being fair where she was concerned and look at what she was doing to this poor eighteen-year-old k**. She. As i started thrusting into her Sheila wrapped her legs around my back her heels digging into my arse cheeks and spurring me on. Sheila then twisted so that we were now on our sides and thrust her pelvis towards me as i pushed fully into her with every stroke. Her legs were then slowly untwisted from behind me and she twisted again so that I was now on my back on the bed with Sheila on top of me riding me hard, twisting her hips a little as she pushed down on me. Within minutes i was ready to.