Often times I would sneak my bra and panties into the bathroom and masturbate while I replayed everything that happened in the back seat of Larry’s ...car in my mind. I would never forget touching his cock, feeling him get hard, the taste of his cum, and the satisfaction of knowing that I had the ability of making a man reach such sexual highs. I rarely took more than a few minutes for my own cock to be erupting with cum at the thought. But unfortunately, the “next time” for Jenni was nowhere in. He was in for a treat. He slid his cock in and out of my tight pussy. I kept clenching my PC muscles, making it harder for him to push his cock into me, creating friction. He looked down at me and smiled, enjoying the extra tightness.His thrusts picked up in tempo, and I began to feel the orgasm build. My breath came in short bursts as the orgasm hit me full force. I squeezed him hard with my pussy muscles, squirting my warm pussy juices all over his tummy, hips and cock and balls. His young. "Heads up!"Scott Stevenson looked up to see a spinning football hurling through the air, heading right for him. Dropping his books, the sandy haired teenager attempted to catch the pigskin. Only to fall flat on his face while running for it. Then to add injury to insult, the ball hit him in the head as he lay there."I told you Rog," said Bill Mathews as he picked up the ball off the grass. "Never send a dweeb to do a man's job."Laughing and tossing the ball into the air, Mathews immediately. The next evening she called over, would i eat dinner with her? I did and after dinner I watched TV in the living room while she catered my every need. Would I spend the night? I told her the bed in the spare room was not comfortable for me, I would be going home. YOU CAN sleep IN MY BED, she offered. I said i would think about it. Around ten I said I wanted to go to bed, and I brushed my teeth. She did the same and she found me in her bed. She came in and told she would get her pillow and sleep.