Shayla’s awesomeass was moving in thirteen different directions asshe came�and came�and came.After things settled down, Shayla was resting h...erbody on my chest. My cock was still hard inside her.“I’ve done this before. Three times.” she said. “It’snever worked out quite right. Not the way I want itto. Something always made it less than perfect.”Sheput her face nose-to-nose with mine. “But this wasfucking perfect.”Shayla climbed off my cock. I. How fast can you get it back up? she asked.With how you are feeling yourself up and your fantastic tits and nipples, not long at all i replied.She sits beside me on the couch, spreads her legs open,and inserts 2 of her fingers deep into her wet cunt,God damn, Kev’s Mom is sooooooo fucking hoti thought to myself.She looks at me and says, get on your knees and lick my pussy, my eyes go wide, yet another fantasy is going to cum to fruition in less than 24 hrs.I manouver between her legs, she lifts. " I laughed as I pulled him with me to his car. Before he opened the passenger's door he pushed me playfully against the car. "Have I ever told you how sexy you look in your uniform?" he said, breathing heavily and kissing my neck. He knew how sensitive my neck was and how wet it got me. Okay, so I'm not a total nun. We've had some pretty hot make out sessions which sometimes even lead to me getting fingered or him getting a blow job. I'd just never gone all the way. To be honest, I wanted to.. My jeans would come off quickly—then flat on my back with dick in hand. Pulling hard on it's massive 9”, well---massive for a freshman, rite ? Pulling with my right fist, with my left arm raised up to the back of my head, I would now start huffing on my hairy pits. Still wet from practice, and sometimes still dripping sweat down my rib cage, I would tug hard on my engorged dick. It usually didn't take long---like I said, all that funk turned me into an a****l. Sometimes I would stick my middle.