I saw her again about a week later, and again I found myself staring. This time it wasn't a train wreck, but rather the almost recognition that can dr...ve you bananas. I saw her lounging on the grass, a beautiful girl wearing cut-offs and an orange Caltech t-shirt. The t-shirt itself made her stand out here on the campus of Stanford. She was lying on her side, propped up on an elbow reading some textbook. Her black hair gleamed in the April sunshine as it splayed over her shoulder and down. Becoming bolder, the young teen began to lightly massage the puffy folds of Peggy's sex. The hairy cunt began to respond. Melissa could smell the warm fuck lube that was brewing inside her mother and she licked her lips, anticipating the sweet taste of her mother's pussy. She lightly kissed the outer lips of the woman's love box, then used her hands to spread the folds open. Peggy moaned in her sleep, her cunt hole opening and closing, as if in anticipation of being filled.Melissa was fully. She probably figured she would find some married middle aged bald man with a pot belly. She would walk by and easily draw his attention, then leave. However, after my stupid challenge, she slowly walked by the Jacuzzi filled with four of the biggest black men I had ever seen, except at a football game. Immediately, the men hooted and whistled. Sherry stopped and turned toward the men who were looking at her with hungry eyes.She asked the men if they liked what they saw. They hooted and barked. I put myself in the leg section of the backseat. Crouching I had perfect access to her most private of regions. She unzipped her pants and threw them aside with her bra and shirt. There was a noticeable wet patch on her cute black see through panties. I could see she was natural but trimmed which was sexy. The smell of her juices was intoxicating, I needed to have more. I was the one to pull off and remove the panties, she lifted for me to get them down and off her legs. There she sat the love.