Rachel lived just a couple of blocks away. I would have ridden my bike but that would have looked too eighth-grade so I walked over. All the way over ...I thought of how Rachel looked. She was really pretty, had long slender legs, a tight ass and really nice breasts. She sat in front of me in Calculus and sometimes she would wear a loose blouse. When the period ended I would get out of my seat fast to walk past her and try and look down her blouse before she got up. Never saw much though. Once I. Cinderella was a very fair girl, with brown curly hair, medium sized boobs, slim waist and the softest part of her body was her ass.As Cinderella was my friend’s best friend, we met quite a few times, but nothing more than HRU and bye; on our 1st meeting I thought Cinderella is a girl who is full of attitude and would never talk to a guy who looks so normal. But I had my luck with me and slowly we started talking, exchanged our numbers then it turned to night chats, which got hotter with every. She tastes herself on him, he tastes himself on her. His cock is strung like a bow, Lisa impales herself. The rhythm picks up into Allegro. Jonathan sits up, they embrace and kiss while holding pace, then Lisa turns around. Their ride is picking up the tempo. Jonathan gently pushes Lisa forward, she is again on her hands and knees and he is having her from behind, they moan, they scream… Jonathan feels stuck in C-dur, he has to slow his pace… he pulls out, kisses her back, her ass, lays her. Stop, I giggle as I wiggled around. I felt his cock get hard underneath me. We looked at each other awkwardly. Im sorry, he said apologetically. Its okay, I reassured him. No, its not. I feel like a pervert. You arent a pervert. It shows that I can turn you on. You can definitely turn me on. I got off his lap and started to undo his pants. Wait, are you sure you want to do this? he asked. Im doing it arent I? I guess. Okay then. We undressed each other and when he took off his boxers he.