. . Graham was sitting in the bean bag chair in the corner of his room with his head back, eyes closed, and dick in hand. I could barely hear over the...pelting rain, but I did make out him moaning my name. Once more I felt that burning lust in my gut and I knew I had to get farther with him in the short amount if time we had left. I watched until he shuddered violently and cum flew out of his cock. He was sort of humping the air, I guess you could say, and pretty much yelled my name. He looked. ‘Ah, god, you feel so good!’ he grates out into my ear as he starts to move deep within me. Now the pace starts to speed up, his hands busy tweaking my nipples and pulling on my hips. I feel my pussy clenching on him, my hands raking his back as I urge him even deeper and harder into my depths. I feel the familiar tightening and moan that I am about to come… ‘Yeah, do it, come on my dick!’ Karl grits out, thrusting even harder in time to his word as I shatter. It feels like I am on fire, or. Dark pink and protruding, they flashed a playful glimpse into the future of the suddenly memorable day that lay ahead. The girl's torso was lean and showed the smallest effects of occasional workouts. Her bush was neatly confined to a triangle above her bright pink labia, specks of gold highlighted the approaches to the heavenly cleft it anticipated. The legs were thin and well toned. The feet small and the toes wiggling with a sort of tempting abandonment. She walked. I laid there day dreaming of him coming out and fucking me. I thought I would be a good girl and give him a little more of a show. I just stood up with my top falling to the ground and I stretched my arms above my head. I than bent over got some oil and rubbed it on my arms and lower legs and one last time I poured oil into my hands and rubbed on my big teenage tits. This had to make her father horny as a goat, as my grandfather use to say. I jumped into the pool, still without my top on. I.