"Saving all those girls on that sinking sailboat," the teen said. She had a deep tan, like she had spent the summer at the beach ... and she had. This...was her last year of freedom. Come winter she was scheduled to move to the mainland and marry a man her parents had picked out. "Are you here for the Last Bash at Put in Bay?" Never heard of it. What's it about?" College students and older teens congregate there for one last serious party before the Lake gets too cold." she said, brushing her. Losing my cherry to Lola was absolutely the best way that I could ever imagine giving it up, bar none. As much as I loved Trish and even had fantasies of hate-fucking Mom, there was just something about this obviously experienced Desi immigrant babysitter that was a perfect fit for the job. She was earthy, sensual, plump, juicy, and very ardent in her passions, indeed her affections, for Tricia and me. I didn’t know where Lola got her experience, but it helped a lot to have someone know what. “Yes.”Her smile was like the dawning of sunshine.It was unspoken that she’d sit between my legs, her back against me. I knew that she’d lower her hand to my calf, fingertips stroking against my ankle, before the film even began.I wasn’t aware of what we were supposed to be watching. Didn’t ask. Didn’t care. Her heart was beating fast as I wrapped my arms around her. Beneath the thin blanket, I felt her tremble, pressing back against me. I could sense her eyes staring into the middle distance.I. I lightly bite your shoulder which just intensifies your pleasure as I say " mmmmm you like my hand between your pussy hmmm, mmm that's it work that hand over your clit..... build thatpressure.....deeper.....yea that's it."Now I slide one finger inside your pussy as you don't hesitate but keep guiding my hand faster and faster as you grow weak in the knees and begin to slightly bend over. I sense your climax is near, so I remove your guiding hand and place it on the wall where you lean over so.