A hand, my hand, slides down. It makes it's way past the belt line of her tight light blue jeans, slithering past the blue and green striped panties, ... play with the peach fuzz she had of a bush recently shaved but unmaintained. I remove my hand and unbutton her jeans for easier access. She begins grinding against me, my cock swollen and weeping to escape. I slide her pants down until they are just above her knees, I play with my prize, a golden haired honey pot, my first vagina. IT is warm and. I ran my fingers through my hair and ended up scratching the back of my scalp as I thought about it. She didn’t know me so her fears could be legitimate. ‘I don’t know whether to be offended or flattered. Do I really seem dangerous to you?’ ‘In the worst way,’ she sighed, I think more to herself than me. ‘But if you’re asking if I think you’re a rapist then the answer is no. Of course, I could be wrong and I probably shouldn’t take the chance.’ ‘Hmm, I’ve got an idea,’ I offered. ‘I’m assuming. At some point in the night I ran into Allie who was out with a few of her friends. Allie was Saras roommate who was also a flight attendant. We chatted and took shots and loosened up a bit. I had always thought Allie was sexy. She was tall and lean she had and athletic body with nice tanned olive skin. I'd be lying if I said that I didnt check her out on several occassions while she was tanning out by the pool. Allie was sexy but not the brightest crayon in the box. At some point in the. Fuck me a little longer, I'm so fucking close!" she begged. Her words set him off. He pulled her and held her pinned on his cock, as he emptied his aching balls into her. Amber pumped her hips harder as his cock began to become flaccid. "No! Fuck! I was so close," she lamented in a high pitched squeal. "Eat my cunt! Get me off!" Mr. Biceps chuckled and panted back, "No way. I just blew my load in you." Amber stood up straight, turned to face him, and said with a scowl, "I have a dildo that.