Come on in. I just made some coffee. Let's have a cup in the sun room." As I walked inside the doorway I caught a whiff of her perfume. It was light a...d airy, yet very intoxicating. She wasn't making this easy for me, not with that scent or with the sundress. As we walked into the screened-in sun room the light backlit her and I could see right through the dress. The parting of her thighs and outline of her legs were visible through the sheer fabric and I felt myself getting hard as I imagined. " We were just two corners from Marty's house when she reached over and grabbed my dick."Want a blow job before we pick up your date?" she laughed," Come on, stop the car and I'll give you a quickie, Sally will never figure out how come you're so cool about kissing." True to her word, Marty was digging out my prick as I was pulling over, thank goodness this car had an adjustable steering wheel, that plus sliding the seat back gave Marty all the room she needed, It was a quickie too, the idea. Hacer el amor a mí, por favor,’ Marisol whispered, pushing Jake’s pants down his legs. ‘G-d help me,’ Jake muttered, kicking his pants away and pulling his wife beater over his head before pressing a kiss on Marisol’s lips. Marisol tensed as Jake slipped his fingers down her body and inside her body. ‘No voy a lastimarte,’ Jake promised. Jake kissed Marisol again before replacing his fingers with his hard cock and pressed it into her slowly. ‘Relax, or it will hurt,’ Jake murmured. Marisol. I heard the clicking of high heels grow louder as someone entered the bathroom. My stall door opened, and a woman leaned over to look at me. She was probably around 18, with long straight blonde hair flowing around her. Her face was beautiful, small chin and piercing blue eyes. Her skin was white, slightly on the tanned side. She wore a tight black dress, which she slipped over her head. "Damn," I thought, "no underwear or bra." She put her dress somewhere out of view, and while she was turned.