An eighteen year old from the local school, Michelle. She was something of a queen bee - tall and confident, sadly with small tits but with great curv...es to make up for it. She had blonde flaxen hair, wore a little bit too much make up, yet was naturally gorgeous, with nice pouty lips and green eyes which shone in the desire to be dominated, signifying an eros of unfulfilled love. Even though I was fifty-six, I had to have her. And I'm a man who always gets what he wants.All she needed was an. As he was standing up and I saw his bulging profile of him,he turned to me and slowly pushed down the thong and his c**k came flying out in a semi hard on. He looked at me while pushing the thong off and said you like what you see,not even sure what I said as I was just glued onto his c**k and B*lls and he said what about this as he he placed his own hand on himself and started to stroke. I couldn't take my eyes off his package and he continued to stroke himself as it was getting larger and. My cock became really swollen having her body next to mine.This was now becoming regular and the following week when we went to her room as soon as she was in her room and I had closed the door she just stripped off her school clothes and put her bath robe on, my jaw dropped, what’s wrong she said, nothing i replied we sat on her bed and I put my arm around her and kissed her sweet lips. Home work could wait today, she kissed me back passionately and we laid back on her bed and we must have. ”“Very well, Mick. We need to remain here so you can watch and then trust me.”The cold winds increased, and Angel quickly snuggled to me to keep warm. She pointed off in the distance and I looked to see what she was pointing at. I focused and soon I could pick out a dark form in the dark sky.“Mick, are you concerned?”“No, but I’m not sure what I should be concerned about. Would you like to prepare me by telling me what I am supposed to be looking at?”“That,” she said as she smiled and pointed.