.. I just don't know. The break was your idea and the next thing I know you're screwing around with Mr. Perfect-smile."But I'm with Mr. Perfect-cock �...�� now. I guess I'll just have to prove after the broadcast. I'll prove to you I'm the only woman for you Gary. Light's blinking let's get ready. How do I look?" Totally fuckable... and we're just about ready to go back up in five... four... three... "Welcome back to Day In Court TV, Estella Greenwood reporting. Charles Montgomery was a forty four. .." She said a little more quietly than usual for her. “Does it hurt much now?" "No…It does feel better…still throbbing a little though." I replied vacantly, staring into the swirling water. "You need a ride home?" she asked hesitantly. My mom and dad hadn't come to the game tonight, I had planned on getting a ride home with one of the guys after the dance and all, but now I didn't have a ride. So I said. "Yeah…" Then I realized that if Dale took me home she'd miss the dance. He kept pressing my breasts at various places and slowly massaged both my breasts for about 10 mins. I was completely high and was wet wet wet. He stopped massaging my breasts and went directly to my legs.He now lifted my legs and opened my gown completely. I was now naked all over my front side and my legs are spread in this position. He noticed my wetness and gave a smile and told me that he understands my problem completely and he will fix it today.He wore gloves and applied some gel on it. Melanie could taste herself on his tongue and agreed. He got up on his knees between her legs."Now, show me that pussy," he ordered. Melanie reached down with both hands and pulled her pussy lips apart, revealing the wet, pink interior. Carl took his cock in hand and rubbed the swollen head across the slick, pink hole and in small circles around her opening. He lubricated the head with her juices before pointing it directly at her core and moved forward just enough so she could feel it press up.