My puzzled expression forced her to elaborate by concluding, 'They offer more to you, when they are hard'.I laughed, back then we thought we knew men ...n our worldly-wise sneak view of her father's porn collection, we saw large cocks being sucked and fucked by eager sex-starved women, but we knew they acted, and we were younger, fresher and purer versions, of what they saw, so in Lola's eyes, a valuable commodity.Lola started puberty at ten, her breasts and pubic hair sprouting forth in. Sometimes, I am bad at telling how pretty a woman really is. Hut I usually know that my friends are pretty. Ms. Johnson’s eyes are green and lashes aren’t that long. Like most people, she is taller than me, and despite the rainy weather Houston is hitting, her skin looks like a dark peach color. I have never seen her in jeans before today, but I hardly notice what she is wearing. I guess the dumpy grey shirt is throwing me off. Her smile is wide, but I don’t see anything special about it.. Paige turned to look at me, smiling. “Go ahead then,” she said.I placed a small kiss on her inner upper thigh and lightly dragged my tongue across to her pussy. I heard her exhale slightly as I placed some light kisses on her.“Mmm, you like teasing, Don’t you?” Paige purred as I kissed and licked around her jewel.My hands worked up her legs and all over her ass. She wiggled her ass in my face a little more as I slipped down a little further. I put my elbow on the step and held her ass with my. I gathered myself and headed to the car behind him. On the way home the thoughts just wouldn't relent. I tried to imagine the feel of his hands on me, or scratch of that stubble against my face, my breasts, my legs. I tried to picture how nice his cock must feel. My nipples were so hard they were poking at the cotton of my shirt. My panties were damp and my pussy was throbbing. I squirmed a little in my seat, and noticed Mr. Wallace watching me. "We are always so grateful to have a beautiful.