I stared. I felt like I was melting. It was so teenage, so pathetic. His shoulders were broad, his stomach flat and ridged with muscle. Half of me had... expected there to be more tattoos but the ink on his arms faded before it reached his shoulders. There was nothing else. Clean skin. He caught my hands and tugged me forward.“Sit up.”He edged back along my legs so I could free my dress from beneath them and then he took over, pulling it seamlessly off over my head. I was wearing a thin, white. Only his eyes seem to be darting up and down her body and not on her hand reaching for the pen. Jen leans in with the pen to sign the paper, momentarily forgetting her backside is exposed. “I have always wondered what that beautiful ass looked like.” Mr. Stone states as his eyes follow the green string over the top of her ass and down between her firm ass cheeks. “Really, sir? And what do you mean always wondered?” Standing back up. Turning back, Mr. Stone, flips through a few more pages before. ” I looked down at his sister and Marilyn had her eyes closed. My cock was still out of my pants and it was hard so I just slipped it into her and started thrusting it in and out. I was thankful for the blowjob earlier. It was the best feeling in the world and I loved having my cock in her pussy like that. She lifted her knees to her chest and allowed me to get every bit of my cock into her. She wanted more than I had too, because she wrapped her legs around my waist and pressed into my ass. "Please, I insist." "Alright" she caved. "But only this once. " Absolutely!" I exclaimed. I got her a hot dog and a Gatorade while I got myself a hotdog and a Dr.Pepper. We walked back to where she was sitting to watch the guy's basketball game and chatted almost the entire game. At the end of the night, I asked her for her number and got it. We began texting back and forth that night. Fast forward a few weeks later on the day of my Cousin's wedding. I'm all dressed up in the nicest wedding.