Alyssa ... no.A thrust a few times and pulled out. I looked at the box of goodies. I grabbed a thinner pink one.“Let’s try this.” I pushed it in...o her pussy. “What do you think?”I paused but of course received no answer.“It’s pretty in your pussy but it doesn’t seem quite right. What about this bright red one?”It was the biggest in the box and twice the size of the pink one. I carefully inserted the head and she groaned as it penetrated into her. I pushed it deeper and deeper.“Now that’s. She started giving moans and pulled on her boobies. Then I took both her breasts together and pressed it. So that the nipples were centered together. Then I started going at it madly. I gave a slight bite which made her scream. She tapped on my shoulder.Then I played with her navel and started caressing her smooth thighs, neglecting her honey pot. I went near her wet thighs and kissed it. When I was about to touch her panty she caught my hand and got up. She pushed me back on the couch and. He took his time, making sure she felt the deep pressure of his thumbs and the light touch of his fingers that followed. He smiled to himself, not sure if this were torturing him or her more. He straddled her knees as he reached the top of her thighs. Soon he was biting his lip again, seeing Jolene tilting her hips up as his cock touched her thigh. Purposely avoiding massaging her ass, he continued his expert massage on her lower back. As he moved up her back to her shoulders, his hardness. That was all he had thought about all week. The garage at my house opens into the alley, but we never use it as it’s full of junk. Dad parks on the street under the trees that line our street, and the car is always dirty and covered with bird shit. I told Hugh we could go and park in front of our garage door. When we got there he kissed me, but not in a serious way and started trying to get my pants down. I told him we couldn’t fuck in the car. He said why not, the back seat would do. I didn’t.