Long brown hair, black rimmed glasses. The girl nextdoor, but that special girl nextdoor.Miniskirt in Scottish design, a tiny top with ample breasts, ...ipples rimming the purple cotton. Said she was a Canadian tourist, would I like another beer. I have nothing against Canadian tourists and even less against another beer. So we are sitting in this corner really liking eachother, but as my hand is massaging the crotch of that Scottish skirt I feel something rising that shouldn’t be there. That. Her passage was packed with him, totally filled, and as he moved, that very motion was ecstatic for her. The fire that had been started was receiving the stoking it craved. Suddenly his grunts and rapid thrusts told her that his moment was upon him, and his reproductive fluids were pouring into her, just as she wanted. Yet not quite as she required for her climax had not arrived, and she heaved her hips fiercely to catch up. Ablaze, yet wanting that final wondrous spasm.Brad could not control. .. At the tender age of 17 I had no idea what that meant but as he pulled his fingers from me and raised them to his mouth, he smiled "mmmm so sweet". - the look in his eyes, his strong arms, tight belly and now bulging trousers made me want him so intensely - gazing around there was no one in the park but in the distance there were a couple of coppers. Sitting upright, I got up onto my knees, quickly wriggling out of my white cotton panties so they fell to my knees I stood up, stepping out of. I had her face away from me and bend over against the tree. I got down on my knees and pulled her thong aside exposing her tight ass and pussy. I slide several fingers into her pussy using the others on that hand to massage her clit while holding her ass apart with my other hand. I began probing my tongue into her pussy and ass hearing her moaning and thrusting back into my tongue. Looking between her legs I saw she had opened her top and was teasing her nipples while her other hand massaged.