Her nose was severe in such a soft and expressive face, but she never bothered with appearances so it didn’t matter to her. *~* ‘Oh Ash, it’s be...utiful’ Zara gasped as the beach house came in view. They’d loaded all their luggage in a U-Haul and Ash’s convertible and driven the five hours to Ash’s mansion at the beach. ‘Babe wait till you get inside…’ They parked in front of the house and Zara followed Ash into the house who was saying ‘I’ll just show you around, show you your room and all. She loves to make me sweat. “Andrew? Andrew Jackson?” My head immediately shot up. Who in the world knew I was here? Who knew my name for that matter. I turned slightly, and that’s when I saw her. A girl I had a huge crush on sophomore and junior year. She transferred to a school in Orange County senior year so I never got to ask her to prom. Her name is Amelia, she’s a beautiful, 5’6 – 5’7 Latina with brown and blonde hair just past her shoulders, and make up done perfectly. Palm sized C cup. “So we can have sex?” She asked innocently with a little smile and her head cocked sweetly to one side. “Yeah, I want to fuck you into next week Miss no pants.” I teased. “Butttt…..” she said jumping up on to the fallen tree and parting her knees. “It looks like you’re ready now” She said with a giggle gesturing towards my crotch. I walked over to her and kissed her passionately as my fingers inadvertently wandered down to her wet slit. I rubbed as she moaned into my mouth. Her hands were. Suddenly I felt pressure on the back of my head. "Take it deeper you little fag". She was right behind me forcing his meat deeper into my throat. I gagged and had to take a breath. She took control now, taking both our hands she pulled us both to our feet and lead us into the women's locker room. In there unlike the men's there were large cubicles. She pushed us into one and followed us in locking the door behind us. We wasted no time and soon both of us were naked. "Aren't we the little.