I rubbed upwards from his nuts, pushing any remaining fluid up his cock. I sucked the soft head into my mouth, sucking hard to drain any lonely fluids... Just as quickly, I let his cock flop from my lips. Slowly, I licked up his belly, darting my tongue in and out of my mouth, licking little globs of cum with each lick. His body arched against me, his cock now pressing against my tits. He held my shoulders. He watched me intently. His eyes grew wild, his lust growing instantly. As I moved up his. Anyway, it was all an illusory affair, and quite one-sided, she felt certain, though he'd done marvelous things for her in her dreams, wildly passionate acts that could only take place in her sensuously unbridled mind. Like... like now, at that very moment, as she continued to stroke her soft hands down over the smooth white flesh of her voluptuous young nakedness, an imagined conception filling her fevered mind of what his penis, in an excited desire-hardened state, would look like. It would. She didn’t want him to leave. ‘Wait!’ she called. ‘Please, Martin, don’t…don’t go…not…not now… I…’ He kept walking, getting closer and closer to the door. ‘Martin, you…you said you loved me,’ Ann said, her voice almost a whisper. Martin stopped. ‘I…’ he stammered. He turned bright red and looked at the floor. ‘I-I’m sorry about that. It…it just kind of slipped out.’ ‘How could you?’ she asked. ‘Love me, I mean? You…you don’t even know me.’ ‘I’ve lived next door to you for over a year now, and. ..you're so big....Carl!"Every man wanted to hear that. Pleased that she was pleased by him, he thrust into her again, then again, savoring every inch of her clinging pussy as it slid wet and hot down the length of his pulsing shaft. He was inside her. He was fucking her. His cock was inside a sixteen year old girl's pussy. He was fucking a young cheerleader.He was making love to Jennifer, the most beautiful young woman he'd ever known.The idea startled him, that he really was in love with her..