‘You just wanted me to see how fine your ass looks in those sexy little shorts.’ His fingers followed the elastic of her underwear, the damp heat ...between her legs drawing them in like a moth to flame. ‘Does it?’ she asked, her voice going breathy and her eyes fluttering closed as he traced the outline of her outer lips through her panties. ‘You know it does. And you knew it would make my dick hard even though you know there’s not a damn thing I can do about it right now.’ ‘Did it work?’ He. Sorta big, I guess, like tall and kinda out of shape. He had a little belly going on beneath his blue cable guy outfit. A blue shirt and gray pants. His name was sewn over the left pocket in golden thread. Kurt's hair was long and brown, still in a ponytail down past his collar an inch or two. He had hazel eyes like Jody's and more of a natural grin than his sister's crooked smile."How come you're not at school?" he asked. "Hi. Hey, uh ... Who's your friend?" Hi," I smiled, but I mostly looked. She opened up her mouth and let a string of very loud and pleasure filled moans and screams, with each vocal display the boys seemed to fuck her faster, harder and without end. She wasn't sure this orgasm was ever going to end and she didn't want it to. By this point she was being muffled by Michael's hand over her mouth, for fear her screams might attract the unwanted attention of the neighbours.Once Sandra had finished cumming she saw Michael reach over to the bedside, open the bottom draw. I bounced on him harder and harder until he grabbed my hips hard and slammed me down on his cock, spewing his cum deep into my pussy. I felt it all, and then he was panting while holding my hips. I still hadn't cum, and now he lifted me up and I slid over to the passenger seat.Realization of what had happened set in, and I knew immediately that I had just made the worst mistake of my life. I got my clothes back to somewhat normal and meekly asked him to take me home. When he parked in front of.