She didn’t look hurt but she was sat on the grass with her legs out in front of her, knees bent and about half a metre apart.Dennis squat beside her... and asked if she was okay. As he was asking, he looked down and saw her pussy.“My ankle hurts.” Mandy said.Dennis spun round on his feet and went to check her ankle. As he gently lifted it he looked around and saw that a few people had seen and heard fer fall and were staring at her.A man came over and asked if she was okay.“I’ve hurt my ankle.”. "Shall we go somewhere and fuck?" Ella said.I couldn't believe it; I was 53 and here was this beauty wanting my cock. I grabbed her hand and we walked off to the ladies' room. I pushed the door open. She sat down, pulled down my zip, and pulled out my cock.Her warm, moist lips wrapped round my cock. I was ready to cum. It had been along time since I'd been given a blow job.She looked up at me with shining brown eyes and I thought about how I wanted to blow my load over her face. I pulled my. She knew she could be satisfied for the next five, six, maybe seven years hugging and kissing.But she wasn’t satisfied not having Paul around. Maybe if her family had moved away, she could get over him, but he was right next door! He was in her class!Those clouds did sort of look like a couple making love. Paula sighed; she’d probably never actually do it. If it wasn’t Paul, then what was the point? She sure missed him.With another sigh the eight year old child stood up, slung the blanket over. There she sat at his desk and watched her brother grab a magazine from under his bed. She could feel her pussy getting damp just thinking about watching a boy jerk off. She watched as he took off his shorts to reveal his limp penis. It look so flaccid a lifeless compared to what it was when she sucked on it.The anticipation was driving her crazy and making her pussy swell with juice. She stood vigilant and quiet as she watched her brother turn a few pages and start to jerk his dick. He seemed.