She don't have much for tits but her face is enough to give any guy a hard on. The one thing I found I liked the most was her voice. It was so sexy so...nding and I remember hearing one girl in my class saying that she wished she sounded that way.It was the first week of July and all ready hot as hell as I watched of my bedroom window wishing Mrs. Tanner would roll over so I could see her sweet ass again. It was like she had heard my thoughts and rolled over on her belly and pulling her suit. And you did. I want you. Your fingers went to my clit. They rubbed me. They teased my pussy lips. I needed you. I was ready for you. Please fuck me. Please make me yours. I was a good girl and you were a very bad boy.You pushed me to my side and felt my wetness from behind. My body had turned you on and you were hard. I was pure and you liked making me dirty. You liked knowing how much of a slut I was behind closed doors. I could feel how hard you were for me. You reached down and pushed your. My hands are back in your hair and I start to move my hips against yours. I can't take it anymore and I pull your head up and roll you over so I'm straddling you. I move my hips slowly back and forth and feel you come alive. I kiss you hard, trailing from your mouth to your neck. From your collarbone to your nipple flicking my tongue over it and moving on. I'm on a roll now and I can’t accomplish all I want to in the water so we slip out onto the deck. It’s still warm from the sun as you lay. She liked white guys – especially this one. ‘I’ve liked you for a long time, since I first met you. You’re always on my mind. You’re like an addiction,’ she confessed. Eddie looked at her and saw that she looked like she was about to cry. ‘Aylar..’ he sighed. ‘You are a gorgeous young girl, and I’m a middle aged man with a girlfriend. Why me?’ Aylar hadn’t known he had a girlfriend. She wondered if she should give up, but decided against it. ‘You’re not middle aged, baby,’ she smiled. ‘You’re.