Her mom and dad weren't there. She knew they wouldn't be home for hours, and it was only the site over the fence that stopped her from running to her ...bedroom, ripping off her clothes—she loved it when she could take them all off and be entirely naked—and burying her fingers in her pussy.The sight was her neighbor, a man twice her age, and the drone of his lawnmower and concentration on his task prevented him from noticing the sexy girl he knew lived next door.The man did know the girl a little,. She couldn't hold back the masculine demands that the body she possessed had. She beganfeeling fully, a mans desire. She reached out to touch one ofthe breasts which she once called her own. "What . . . What are you doing?" Leary said. "I just have to feel . . . ME. Or the me I knew. It'snot the same using some one elses hands. The feel . . . well itisn't the same. It gives me a different kind of reaction,Gretchen said. "Yeah. I know the what you're referring to. . “You like what you see, slut puppy?” “Oh fuck, I do Mistress. Please may I touch?” “No, you can’t. I do want you to get your cock ring though, but it just around the head and set it on low.” His cock ring is something I've never seen before, at least not until him. The vibrations and what it does remind me of what a bullet does for a girl. He grabs his cock ring, and places it just under his engorged head. He sets it on the lowest speed, and whimpers out again. I see a tiny bead of pre-cum. It started out soft and wet, and then I felt her eager tongue part my lips and meet mine. They danced together as my hands roamed her body, I could feel her hands holding my hips and pulling herself to me.My cock was throbbing as she pressed her body into it, making it pulse with desire. I kissed her all over her face, open mouth kisses passionate to her young skin, I made my way down to ears kissing and licking them eagerly feeling her tremble and giggle at the sensations she was feeling. I.