I hadn’t really heard what she had said, I was too focused on the teen pussy in front of my eyes, “Oh, huh?” I asked.Tammy laughed, “You like ...her, huh? You wanna use her to cum real quick?” Then we’ll head upstairs, and you can take care of me the rest of the night,” she said.“Uh, to be honest, this is a little weird,” I replied, looking back and forth at them. Tammy was sitting beside me looking at me, and Christie was still standing up trying her best to look cute and innocent. She had her. She had two equally good opportunities available to her, and she would soon have to decide the course of her life. It was a difficult thing to do at seventeen.Allison pulled slowly into the small lot by their dorm building. The day's fun was coming to a close."Hey, thanks again for giving us a ride," Richard offered."It was no problem." Great meeting you." Have a good trip home," Emily added, as she and Sandra climbed out of the car and shut the door.They traded waves through the window, and. Her bright orange hair matched her flaming bush. Never seen a more flaming pussy.. She was my first and was always a hot fuck. She had a friend that was a year younger that we always hung around with. Her friend Jenny was a blonde, a little taller, and curvier with large DDD cup tits and great hips.I always found her attractive, but I never really thought of her as other than my girlfriend's little friend. That changed one weekend night. I was a junior in college at the time, and my. A wish to strip her of her clothing and fuck her until she screamed for mercy - - or more for that matter. I realized, in an inwardly humiliating way, that this was not at all what I was feeling. I didn't want to fuck her. I wanted get fucked like her. I wanted to be her. To own those incredible breasts, to laugh an easy laugh and have every man in the bar look at me. To giggle girlishly, exposing my flat belly for the world to see and desire, while I wore snakeskin Versace pants, and pretty.