It was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. I tried to get him to stop, attempting to pick out the perfect words for what I was feeling at the mo...ent; so interconnected with everything and everyone. Finally, I found them, tilting my chin up so that I could watch his eyes as I imparted the most profound realization I had ever experienced in all my years.“I’m not wearing panties.”My glibness astounded even me.“God,” he replied, or breathed, or something, his eyes lighting up like he’d just won. They change in the lighting. My hair is cut in the shape of a cut dick head, not on purpose…I just noticed it after a while. It’s a popular hairstyle now. It makes me twice the man let’s say. I’m so weird ha-ha. I dress up really preppy with a nice shirt buttoned up to mid chest with a well matching shirt under it. Style is very important where I come from, and also putting on the impression that you are rich. I mean I do come from an upper-middle-class family, but with the stock market how it. She feels something spark inside while the boy sucks and kneads her tit, something deep, something she needs from this boy. She feels the boys hand move down to her hip then down to her thigh and rest there for a moment. The girl is wearing shorts, tiny little shorts, and almost at once, the boys hand is in between her legs, rubbing her inner thighs. She feels a sharp little jab next and all at once the boys finger is inside her, deep inside, stopping for a moment after pushing in quickly. The. So did the muscles in her vagina; they gripped my cock tightly, as though it'll go away. I was worried that I would spill my seed into her any second. But that didn't happen. Instead, I held out and gave steady thrusts into her, always making sure my lips were busy on her neck and one of my hands busy on her perky tits. "Aaagh!" I grunt, my cock still thrusting into her. I was beginning to get closer and closer to my climax. Hayley reached down and gripped my ass. "Ride me hard,.