He could sense her moving closer, could feel the warmth of her on his skin even through his clothing. Her hand rested lightly on his shoulder. ‘You ...know,’ she said, ‘I’ve never had a boyfriend.’ ‘What?’ he asked, half turning, caught off guard by the unexpected comment. ‘And you don’t have a girlfriend,’ she went on. ‘And if you like me…I mean, that way…’ ‘I don’t!’ he blurted. ‘June, you’re just a k**. You’re only fifteen, and I can’t…you’re too young.’ ‘Is that the only reason you won’t turn. With my arm on her chest I start to push her down on my cock while I pump up into her. Slowly my dick sinks further into her until I'm as far as I can go. She squeals when she feels my dick head press against the end of her pussy. Her heart is beating as frantically as mine, breathing hard through her nose. She's not screaming or crying I take that as a good sign. Filling her up so completely I'm overwhelmed and I start to fuck her like a dog, with only one thing on my mind. I realize her pussy. Then I moved closer to him so that our bare legs were touching. He was sitting with his knees up, his thighs spread apart enough so that I could see everything. I leaned forward and put one hand down to his butt, then touched his anus with a finger. He let me."Is this your pussy?" I said, in a soft, teasing, lispy, girly voice, spreading the oil from his wet thighs down between his cheeks and touching his hole with a slippery finger."Yeth," he said, slipping easily into his preferred delicious,. When she finished with his arm length and his chest and waist measurement, she moved to face him and put her note pad on a little shelf by the door. His cock was in full erection and straining against the material of his shorts. She had brushed against it a couple of times by accident, he thought. Up till now, everything was okay except for the fact he was so hot. "Are you all right?" she asked. "You seem a little flushed," she said as if in passing. "I could use a drink of water," he stated..