I reach down and play with her drenched pussy. Damn its so wet she is ready to go I think to myself. I turn her around and she places both hands on ...the truck, I pull up her skirt, put on the condom from my wallet and pull her black panties to the side. I bend her over to the proper angle and smack her ass very hard. AHHHHH she moans but she clearly loves it. I smack it again harder and she loves it but says "stop somebody will hear us". So I begin to rub her pussy lips with my dick slowy. If sex is all I wanted in the first place, I wouldnt have waited a year. I was surprised at his frankness. John and I had been friends since we were in the fifth grade, and he was an open guy. Sex was part of our daily conversation but we had never discussed sex with Bella involved. I opened my mouth to say something but no words came out. Well, shes only fifteen. Maybe shes not ready, I said. Bella was a year younger than us. John nodded, then got to his feet and walked away. I tried to push. ” I responded, “Well I’m Roy Winslow from Las Vegas. I have no steady job, I drink but don’t smoke, and my average girl friend lasts eleven months three days and four hours because they can’t stand my poker playing addiction. I tell them it’s my job, but they say it’s only a game.” I guess the words came out the right way. Traci laughed and said, “Playing all night and sleeping all day might be part of your romantic problem too.” I responded, “Well, I have also heard that message told to me a. My husband like to walk the river to get into shape he would be gone for up to an hour. One day when he was gone and I was all by myself I laying out and tanning when a man came up to me he had a camera and asked if he could take my photo in my suit, I told him No thank you and he walked away, I did not see where he went so I closed my eyes and went to sleep for a short time when I heard a noise so I looked up to see the man a short way into the trees with his cock out and jacking off looking.