I knew her panty would be wet. Now I leaned and started blowing warm air over her thighs inside the skirt.My head was literally inside her skirt. I wa... now blowing air over her wet panty-covered pussy. She gasped and held my hair tight, and pushed me into her. My nose touched her panty-covered clitoris. I now slowly pulled down her panty till her ankle. She removed her sandals and let the panty fall.I now took her bra and panty, smelled them like flowers, and put it into her handbag. I was now. I was so damn excited that I had to stop humping her leg so I would not come. I got her pants completely off with her help and raised up to take a look at her. The lights were on so I had a great view of her beautiful body laying there with her sweated up under her chin and her legs parted just enough for me to see that beautiful hairy pussy between her legs. She just looked me with a look of pure lust in her eyes and reached her hand to the zipper of my jeans. She may have been only 15 but she. That day I was scared, unable to talk, and I couldn’t write a thing because I broke both arms and wrists at some point as I bounced down the hill. He never once flinched at touching me between the legs or putting his is hands on my breasts as he assisted the doctor in holding my body how the doctor needed to put the casts on my arms and legs. If I hadn’t been in so much pain, I know I would have climaxed so many times from feeling his warm, strong hands pushing down between my legs to move. She is trusting and open minded, most new things she has tried with me, she has enjoyed and gone on to develop. Sex indoors, sex outdoors, making love, fucking like animals, some rough play, dressing up, we’ve come a long way together. But recently things had gone off the boil, the UK covid lockdown didn’t help, Stacey, me and the kids were cooped up together for a long period, limit privacy and working from home consuming us, probably made worse for me as my masturbating opportunities were.