I massaged the soft muscle as I went, trying my best not to snigger as the stubble on her leg prickled my hands and face. The sound of my own muffled ...breath brought my attention back to the task at hand. My heart was pounding and I was getting dizzy. But still, the thrill of kissing my way up Bree’s slender, naked leg brought me an indescribable bliss. Our eyes met when I reached the inside of her knee. Bree was panting just as hard as I was, her mouth hanging open in excited disbelief.. But then... "I swore to them I'd never tell," she said, under herbreath, "but... I think I can trust you not to go anywhere with this.Right?" Cindy, come on! It's me, of course you can trust me! And if you havegossip, you'd best spill, lady!" I laughed, trying to hide my excitement.She breathed deeply, perhaps to help get whatever secret she held off herchest. "Ok, yeah, I was there. In fact, it's how I ended up leaving." No, you were involved? Were you fired?" Crap, I had come so close. “Oh, yes. I'm such a terrible, slutty wife. I love your cock. Cum in me.”“Eager for a redheaded son?” I asked as I drove my cock into her depths.“Don't joke about that,” she moaned, her thighs tightening.“My seed is virile,” I grinned, slamming deep into her hot depths. “And your tits were made for suckling.”Alesha's pussy rippled about my cock. She shuddered beneath me. Her body undulated, bucking against my thrusts as her pussy convulsed about my dick. She gasped and moaned as her orgasm. My balls had dropped. I was constantly horny. My dickstayed stiff, or became stiff at the worst times - and for noreason. Raging hormones had changed me into a b**st. I would get hard onsin school that the girls would spot if I sat the wrong way or stood up. Athome, Linda made my life hell. Every time her brother and I would wrestleor goof off, I would get a hard on. When she spotted the bulge, she wouldtry to get a peek at it. That would cause me to get even more excited. Eventhough I wanted.