She whispered: "Hi, sweet girl... I am Angique. What is your name?"The girl flashed her lashes twice. She swallowed a lump in her throat. "Kristie", s...e croaked. Her voice was still hoarse from exhaustion. It trembled with tenseness. She had risen on her saddle. The mirror showed her panting chest. It reflected her sweat soaked belly and strong athlete's thighs.The woman who called herself Angique started roaming the blonde's hips and thighs with pale, red nailed fingers. She paused on each new. Finally he pulls out and jacks off so we can see the money shot. We found two members of the crew quite interesting, one was there to keep his pecker up, the other was there to keep the woman lubricated! The shock came when it wasn’t always a woman that kept his pecker up! When the film was finished we got a free copy, but we had already seen most of it as we had a CCTV system all over the property and it had recorded the whole thing.A month or so later he asked if he could use our place again.. It was the first time I'd been this close to a girl's body and the intimacy was as exciting as was the forbiddenness of it. We knew we had to stay quiet in my parent's basement. No one ever bothered us when we played down here. Half of it was finished out like a den, with bean bag chairs, one of which she reclined on now with her legs open towards me. Tara and I had been neighborhood pals for a while. Her curly red hair was cropped close to her head in a tomboyish manner that matched her. I whispered that I would take it very gently, as she replied Yes, please do.I kissed her deeply as my hips slowly moved in and out, not allowing the 10 inches fully invade her. Alisons hips began to move in unison, and her bum began to lift a little of the mattress. With growing confidence, our movements became a little quicker and her legs lifted up around my waist. OHHHHH this is so goooooooooood Alison moaned as my hips moved my cock quicker into her, and she began to hump it deeper. OH.