.i didn´t know what to do. I wrote him a quick not saying, I am a woman, there was a short pause, so I said through the hole is it bad that I am a wo...an ??? no he replayed, open the door i´ll come over to you, ..i opened the door and he quickly entered, there I was standing in a mens toilet wearing just my bra and panties, that were dripping wet, the young man asked me if I did this a lot and I said only since yesterday …he asked do you like it, yes I said, he, pulled his cell phone out and. His legs are powerful from years of running and long-ago high school athletics. His lightly tanned skin is a testament to the Florida sun where he makes his home. Brown hair, cropped in an adaptation of the classic military crew, is just long enough so she can run her fingers through it. Beginning to be lightly streaked with gray, it sets off his intelligent hazel eyes. His movements seem scripted, and they very well may be, they have danced to this tune many times before. With smoothness. He flipped me over onto my back and pressed his hairy chest against mine. I could feel his cock throbbing at the base of my hole, anxiously waiting for a way in as my legs rested against his shoulders. He slowly pushed the tip into my tight, tan ass and every caution about using protection or saying stop flew out the window. He pushed even deeper but the pain was new and electric and I began to moan “I can’t”.Have you ever wanted something so badly but was terrified at the same time? That was. .. Dad. Thanks for the keys! But what do they fit?”“Hmmm ... maybe you should figure that out on your own, college boy.” Dad teased, causing Grandpa to laugh and Grandma to scowl at both of them.Everyone at the party got in on the teasing and I just shook my head. “Okay, but if I can miraculously make them fit the Cuda, you are not going to be happy.” I told him, laughing at his threatening look and shaking finger.He put his arm around my shoulders and led me out to the garage. I am not sure.