She pulled and pinched and twisted her nipples for me and all I could do was reach down and squeeze my own balls. I knew that as soon as I started str...king my cock I would explode. I didn’t want this to end, whatever this was. Dana turned the pink vibrator back on and rubbed it over her pussy again. Her legs were spread much wider this time and I could see the outline of her pussy and the wet spot was all over now. After a few minutes she was beginning to sweat, I could see the moisture on her. Kyle: I'm just assuming here but, are you saying you want to do it again?Natalie: I dunno, maybe, I'm not sure. It's just such a new thing for me to do something like this with someone as young as you.As much as Natalie kept telling herself that it was wrong, she wanted to continue feeling the way she did in the kitchen. To feel like a woman again.Kyle: Can I tell you something Natalie?Natalie: What's that?Kyle: I've fantasized about you for 5 years now. Natalie: You have?Kyle: Yeah, in fact. I didn't have that much history with her to relive, so I told her things I remembered from my own youth. I told her all about Mac and how the first time we had met, we had defended each other back to back in a playground fistfight against a bunch of bigger bullies. The rich kid and the ruffian. We had been inseparable from then on. Our parents and teachers never understood the connection.I told her about growing up poor and living in a small two bedroom apartment, sleeping in the same bed as my. I can feel your thighs quivering each time I strum your clit. I look down and see my fingers wet and shinny as they slide in and out of you, your ass on the edge of the seat, dress bunched around your tummy, legs spread wide."Ahhhhh yes, yes nowwww, now, I am going to cum Richard, do it, make me cum, yesssss," you cry out as your hips jerk wildly up off the car seat, fucking your hips at my fingers, your hands going to my arms and squeezing them hard as the orgasm wracks your body. I keep.