.bigtime....here" you read it and underline,"yes" as I look at you we both smile and you flip a couple of pages and underline a few words and hand it...back to me..."Nice...package" Without knowing it I got really hard from all this flirting, but you noticed it and have been eyeing it, you can see the full hard length of my cock pressed against the fabric of my shorts. You can see the outline of the head, and the relative thickness of it. I smile a little and get a little embarrassed as you. Black coat. If she undid the coat and unzipped the dress, I could play with her naked front very easily. She is dressed to be exposed to me. Crissy is always looking for places -- hidden corners in coffee shops, secluded alleys -- to be ravished. Being finger fucked where she might be seen drove her to distraction. The doorbell rang, Crissy checked herself in the mirror. Damn, she looked nice. Plenty of cleavage. Plenty of leg. She opened the door. A very presentable older man is standing. She was not having a big one but a lusty one that was standing firm. I made her stand close and kissed her chin, and said –Me: Kiss me.She was hesitant but then she moved forward to kiss me. That was it! I knew I can do whatever I want now. She kissed me and gave her tongue. I slowly moved my hands to her back, to unhook her bra. That was sensational as it was my first time.I then remembered a lot of scenes from the porn video and wanted to implement it on my mother. I asked her to undress me. “Oh yeah, big boy. Take it. Mhmhmmm...”, she moaned, her gyrations speeding up slightly.Now I tried to time my hips with hers. It took a few seconds, but I did it. Megan and I were in motion together, fueled by nothing but each other and teenage heat.She lowered her body further down towards mine, her face centimeters from mine now, and her soft, supple breasts pressed up against my own muscular chest.“Kiss me, sexy”, she gasped, and I obliged. We were locked into the most passionate kiss that.