She had a tight little body, very different than Kat's. No tits to speak of but beautiful legs and a small pert ass. I felt myself get hard as I felt ...her leg on me and she teased about how much she liked older men. She told me a story about how she had seduced her teacher at a party on the last day of school, how we had hiked up her skirt in a back room with everyone just outside the door and fucked her. I was getting incredibly horny, and when Kat came by later she saw Aimee nearly on my lap. ‘Who says it’s all for you,’ he replied with a grin. She liked his grin. It was warm and childlike while showing a hint of trouble. When she moved to sit up and enjoy the wonderful meal, she realized she wasn’t wearing any clothes. As if he read her mind, he asked, ‘Would you like to borrow a shirt?’ He handed her a soft flannel work shirt and then said with a wink, ‘I forgot the forks, be right back.’ She held his shirt to her face and breathed in his aroma…a mixture of smells, something. " She put the car seat on the floor by Mrs. Jensen's feet. She put on her coat, buttoning everything for the outside cold. Her backpack actually went on her back, and she piled Steve's books together. "When should I give that paper to Steve?" When you go out there. It's his permission to drive the car." Goodbye. Hope everything works out." She made sure that the door locked when she shut it, and walked over to the car. Steve looked like he was asleep. She pounded on his side.Steve looked up and. Feeling her tits rubbing up and down my back worked a treat. My member started to stiffen and as my mothers hand closed over it the blood started pumping into it.“Hmm!” purred mum. “That’s even faster than I was expecting”She pulled me away from the window and moved round in front of me, her back towards me. She leaned forward on the window sill and thrust her backside towards my cock. I moved in towards her and felt my cock push against her bum cheeks. My hand went down, rubbed over her mound.