She was trying desperately to force me off of her, to turn away, to do anything to get away from my advances. After rubbing her struggling form for a... bit I extended my index finger and started to finger her through the tights. Her protests would occasionally turn into moans of unwanted pleasure. I added a second finger as I felt her moisten. She cried as she started moving to meet my pumping fingers. Suddenly, I stopped. She looked up at me as I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans to free my. ’ ‘I don’t know.’ I had turned eighteen a couple of months ago but even at eighteen we weren’t allowed into clubs and I didn’t want to run the risk of getting caught. ‘I’m not old enough, don’t they check ID’s at the door?’ ‘Sure, but I can get you a fake one that will get you in.’ She showed me her ID and even I had to admit that it was convincing. ‘I’ve got nothing to wear.’ I was clutching at straws here, I didn’t want to go and was looking for a reason for why I couldn’t. ‘No problem. I sat up and removed my pull-over t-shirt. As I laid back down, she pulled my boxer shorts from me, my nine and half inch cock becoming spring free. She positioned herself over my body, her ass pointing towards my face, giving me a perfect view of her shiny bald pussy, just dripping with droplets of moisture. As she slipped my stiff cock into her mouth, I inserted a lone finger into her hot pussy. Her ass hole was right there in front of me as well. After wetting my finger in her pussy, I. He don't really like my husband.” “Whatever you wish Baby.” She was giving me the go ahead for an Erotic encounter. My cock had turned to stone. I took two stones from the heater and held them a few seconds to dissipate the heat into my open palms. Laying them aside a moment, I used my palms on her ass cheeks-- both at the same time , rolling them in opposing circles, watching her pink star-shaped anus wink at me. “ They were right when they said you had magic hands-that feels wonderful !.