Henried?’ ‘Not yet George. But Miss Allison had better do anything and everything I say. You would be wise to follow her lead and do as I instruct...as well. Now, I want you to put that sign up and stop asking me questions or you can forget her and all the other white pussy I’ve planned for your ‘big black hickory dickory’ as you call it! Do I make myself perfectly clear George?’ ‘Yesss Shu Mr. Henried…this damn lot is now officially closed! I’ll be right with y’all!’ (The clever George was. Fernanda stripped out of her form-fitting t-shirt, giving me my first look at her luscious teenager boobs, her nipples perched strong and hard on the top of them. She knelt astraddle my body, a knee on either side of my hips, my stiff cock resting against her nylon-running-shorts-covered pussy. I placed my hands on her boobs as she looked down at me and smiled. “Do you like them?” she asked. I loved them. They were small, but firm. She tossed her head back and closed her eyes as I massaged. She put her hand on his shirt as she leaned into him. His hand moved higher up on her thigh and she could feel her nipples hardening and pushing out against the confines of her bra. He broke the kiss just long enough to pull her shirt up over her head and gaze hungrily at her breasts. Resuming the kiss, he stroked her breasts, his nails gently brushing over her nipples and sending hot waves of pleasure down to her pussy.His lips moved to her neck and his hands searched for the zipper on her. Keep in mind she's quite shy and not in inclined to this type of behavior. I told her to keep her pants unbuttoned she zipped them up, but left them unbuttoned.As we drove I massaged her legs. Higher, and higher I went until I was between her legs. I could feel the warmth beneath her jeans. I gently moved to her touching her stomach and slowly moved lower and insider her pants. I progressively moved her zipper down as I moved my massage lower and lower. When I reached her pussy her panties were.