“Jimmy! Jimmy, it’s me, Karen!”Bobby nudged me. “Maybe you should go have a chat!”I sauntered over to Karen. She was in these little hip-hug...er blue pants and a halter top. Ah, the halter top. Nobody wears those anymore. I don’t know why, except they accentuated the breasts and there was no way you could wear a bra with one. Anyway, Karen filled out her halter top with impressive form, and she was gorgeous, too.“Jimmy?” I looked at her with a big smile, but of course I didn’t recognize her. I. I wanted to ass fuck her. She never thought I will do that. I pumped my cock in her ass and started stroking it. I was doing a horse ride on her holding her hairs. Her boobs and jumping up down due to my stroking.She asked me how my cock is still erect as her husband leaks soon. I said that is because your body deserves it. I laid now on the bed with my erect cock pointing the celling. I asked her to come on top of me. She sat on my cock and it was going slowly inside her pussy. I moved it up. Well actually we went about twenty miles up the M1 motorway, it was a beautiful car and I loved it immediately.Mum got shouted at by Jill for telling me that it was actually Jill who'd bought it for me and that it had cost two thousand pounds."No Jill," she said seriously, "Let's be right about it, it's a beautiful gift, and I'd feel a fraud if I pretended that I'd put towards it.”Jill leaned forward and kissed my cheek again, "Just enjoy it, Tommy, I happen to think you're worth it, end of. Right.Moving to the bedroom, she pulled panties from one of the dressers and a favorite dress from the closet. While the school was pretty lenient as far as a dress code went, this went pretty far beyond their limits. It had the right combination of comfort and sexuality. A sleeveless black number just low cut enough to accent the deep valley of her breasts. If she wanted to make an impression, this would certainly do it. The dress practically screamed "Fuck Me".After checking her appearance in.