She was a brunette, like me, except she wore her hair in a ponytail. We were both on the softball team and were even bat mitsvahd together. We'd known...one another for years and I'd seen her breasts often enough but somehow this time it was different. I studied them. They were bigger than mine and I think she was going to be a C cup. I noticed her nipples were hard. I was getting turned on and so was she."You have such beautiful breasts. Do you ever touch them?" I asked."Yes, sometimes. I like. As I got down in front of him to remove his sorts he put his hand on the back of my head "You need to suck daddy's cock boy" I pushed back but only for a second I opened my mouth and allowed him to push my head down and onto his cock. I did the things I liked just like when I was stroking his cock. I was focused on the head of his cock licking and sucking it as I stroked him I tried to deep throat him like my girlfriend does for me but gagged which made me drool on his balls he liked that "Is. " She kept sliding her pussy against my hard cock, slowly driving me toward an orgasm."Well," I said remembering our conversation of a few days ago, "Since no man's cock has ever been pleasured by your cunt. I want to take your cherry. I want to eat you until you cum all over my face. Make you beg for it. Not only to fuck that pretty teen pussy, but to cum in it. Deep inside, leaving my trace to drip down your thighs."At this point Morgan began to moan, reaching her own climax while watching. "Everyone, stay where you are, I'm going to find some light," I was saying, when a string of rather graphic expletives filled the air. Douglas had found the stone edging of my front lawn."Broke anything serious?" I asked."Just my pride. Where's that bleeding torch, George?"It was one of those times when you begin to appreciate what it must be like for people deprived of the wonder of sight, as I blundered about in the pitch dark.Eventually, however, I did manage to locate my car; but somewhat.