"You know, from North College?" Yeah, I think so. It's not the same Louise we knew — at least from her looks. Something's happened for her. She's lo...oking good."Louise had, even on her better days, never been a fashion plate. Her clothes had generally been clean, but she never seemed at home in them; nothing seemed to match, nothing seemed quite correctly put together. She had tended toward rather ratty tee shirts, ill-fitting jeans and grungy running shoes. Her complexion had been blotchy, her. I could see the areolas clearly. She started to sob in front of me as she looked down at the floor. The look was too much. I told her to come into my room. She walked over to my bed and sat down. As she sat, I noticed her dress rise a bit and show off her naked pussy. I caught a glimpse of how shaven it was. She was a fucking wet dream waiting to happen. I looked into her eyes again and asked my question with a little more control. This time, she cleared her eyes a bit and looked into mine. " Maya lifted Skye's dress to just above her flat stomach, then began sliding herself down. She placed a few soft kisses on the head of Skye's erection, before gently hooking her fingers under the lacy waistband of her panties and freeing it. Maya was about to take it in her mouth, when Skye stopped her. "Maya, wait," she said quickly. "I'm not so sure about this." "Look," said Maya, having an idea where Skye was going with that objection. "I can't say that I understand how you feel when it. She kept crying and said ok. I pushed it deep till I could feel her cervix and stopped. I had my mark and stopping point. I stroked her slow and kissing her neck and her nice plump tits. Got to the side of the bed and my feet on the floor. With her on the bed I had the bed as my stop point. I started pumping her like an oil well. She cam and cried harder, want me to stop? No caring as she spoke, please don't stop until you cum. I pumped her for 20 min and reached the cum point, I pounded her.