On a nearby coat hanger, there is a black scarf. I just got myself an idea...I grab the scarf and I sneak up behind her... She squeaks as I put the sc...arf around her eyes. "Don't worry: it's just me," I say."Come on, Scout," she mutters, "I'll be right out..." I can't help it, Michele: you've been teasing me all day, and I just wanna have you..." Scout..." Michele complains."Shhh..." I squeeze her smoothe ass, "Let me pleasure you..."I tie the scarf behind her head, and I caress her. Besides, you my dear need a good ole fashioned fucking!"A knock at the door startles me. I quickly light the candle in the bedroom, and as I walk through the living room, dim the lights. As I move toward the front door, I can feel, and hear the wet sounds of my pussy.I swallow hard, then peak to see who is at the door, the figure matches the picture in the email. I slowly open it, and utter, "Come in Magic!" My mind is screaming, 'oh my god, he's gorgeous, and better looking then his picture!"I. "Oh fuck oh God, oh fuck yes!" she desperately called out with every round trip of my meat tube in and out of her. I was looking down on her and fuck me, she was just so gorgeous. I could feel my balls becoming heavier and my dick was exhibiting greater sensitivity, her love tunnel a marshy mess of my precum, her heat and her pussy's dampness while I banged her furiously. "Oh fuck oh fuck, oh fuck," she puffed, exerting more strength with her legs on my back to take me as deep and as often as. "How are you holding up?" Pretty good," Peter lied."Is Susanna there? I can't get through to her." Umm...," Peter replied."Is she there or not," his mother pressed."Sure, she's here." Can I speak to her?" Can you? Um...oh, no. No, I'm sorry she's in the bathroom," Peter lied,not wanting to admit the truth."You make sure that she gets to school. She can't be late. I don'twant her starting off on the wrong foot." I promise I'll get her there on time, Mom, one way or another,".