The skirt was pulled up exposing the sopping panties between her widely spread thighs. She didn’t know where to look, at the embarrassing stain betw...en her legs, or into his eyes where he’d see the lust in hers. She opted for the ground.Knowing that she wasn’t going to be able to hold out much longer, she moved the soaked cloth out of the way and spread her slippery, swollen lips. She shuddered, exposing herself like this. It made her feel like such a slut and he knew that, which was why he. Not quite moans but she was getting there. As she touched herself her admirer did the same. They stared each other up and down and touched themselves. She took a step closer to get a better look and never stopped touching herself. She was extremely excited. She wanted to keep her eyes open but the feeling of her fingers running through her pink pussy lips and circling around her throbbing clit made it difficult. Everytime she looked up her admirer did the same. God, she loved this game. It. However, she steadfastly refused. Back then, I had another motive for wanting her to fuck my friend, as I secretly wanted to fuck his gorgeous girlfriend. However, like I said, it was a no go. Over the years, I have masturbated many times thinking of men fucking her. Once I reached the age of sixty, a decided change occurred, I began to get interested in men’s cocks. I think this came about due to my watching porn and seeing big gorgeous cocks fucking women. I especially loved watching young. )Those three particular items were just the tip of the iceberg. But I'm sure you get the point. If it was disastrous, stupid or embarrassing - it found me.Finally, one day - about two years out of high school - I was ready to cash it all in. In twenty-five months I had been through eight jobs. I always caught on fast, got great evaluations and then something would happen. Shit... it's not worth going into.There I was, about to turn twenty-one and I couldn't hold a job; pay rent or even talk to.