She had a tiny waist and 36 C tits with nipples that would respond to a stare. Her hourglass figure measured 36-22-36. Like every thing physical about...her, perfect. Jessica had a creamy complexion that went so perfectly with her honey colored blonde ringlet curles she like to wear. Jessica was/is a flirt. She doesn't even try to be. She always has a smile to show off a pretty mouth full of perfect teeth. She was in high school when I first noticed her. I dreamedabout her. I had all kinds of. Her nipples seem to be hard as diamonds set in small pink aureoles.It takes no time before the sylph like young woman approaches me and kisses me gently. I am surprised to take a liking to it and I let myself accept and return the kiss and abandon myself under her fleshy lips.However, I confide to her that I am not ready to go any further at the moment with a woman.She then suggests that we take Jules in both our mouths at the same time. So the four of us go to the corner and cuddle. Jules lies. I will never forget her reaction. Her mouth opened in a voiceless gasp as this look of fear, pain, and pleasure came across her face all at once. She knew she was going to get punished if she reached to push back at my hips and when she did she got a quick pop to the face and quickly moved her hand away as I held deep as her body squirmed. Her walls were clamping down on my cock as I was buried to the hilt, the head of my cock was firmly against her tender cervix as she was whimpering and. "The logo on your apron didn't help. Now you." I pondered the carefully sewn numbers on her costume for a moment."Are you the set of natural numbers?" Nope." She did a pirouette, then clasped her hands behind her back and grinned. "Guess again." Umm," I turned my head sideways, as if the different perspective would make everything clear. "Pi?" She gave me a dirty look. Of course not. Gemma would never choose something that obvious. "Well..." Look more closely," she suggested. I examined some of.