.. Your thingy belongs inside me!"I was almost tempted to tell Reenee to call my "thingy" a "cock", but for some reason, it really sounded sexy when s...e called it that. Thinking about my 'thingy' caused me to remember something. Mike had told me about his first time with Doreen: He used a condom. Before they broke up, whenever he came home, they still used a condom. I was not wearing a condom and her cute travelogue about our fucking, her sweet voice, her beauty and her killer body (with pussy. Glancing at her out of the corner of my eye I tried to imagine what she looked like under the flimsy baby doll pajamas she wore. The top hung loosely with only minor hills on her chest. I thought I could detect a hint of baby fat at her waist but her hips had filled out nicely and her creamy thighs were well rounded. Had some young buck already been between those plump legs and filled her nubile body with cockmeat? She reached over and pulled the light blanket over herself as if she'd guessed. His finger tips lightly stroked my balls and then moved around my little asshole but didn't touch it. As his fingers moved back down my crack they ran over my asshole and I bit my lip, I was being teased and I loved it. I never really fantasized a lot about being fucked, but I wanted him in me then, and bad! I then felt his bare cock against my feet as he moved his hands up and down me. It felt incredible, his cock felt so warm, soft yet firm against the soles of me feet.Mike moved forward and. ” Clinging together, we scuttled across the road through the rain, which was bouncing off the road like shotgun pellets. Luckily the park looked deserted, not even anyone sheltering under the trees. As soon as we reached the grass we embraced, our kisses urgent and hard. His hands began to paw roughly at my t-shirt, and I released him so he could drag it over my head, leaving me bare from the waist up. I kicked off my shoes and pulled down my panties, the rain cascading off my almost naked.