She had also given me one of her husband’s little blue pills to make certain I was up for everything she wanted to do. She did not have to worry abo...t that!First of all, Lisa is a 30 something that could still pass for a teen! Blonde, blue-eyed with a tight body and a ready smile, I already knew that she was so sexually frustrated she was capable of doing anything! Her daughter, Chastity is twe1ve and in her mother’s eyes, more than old enough to start getting some first-hand lessons on the. Your free hand slid down to my thigh. I was wet and you could feel it. A groan welled within you, but you fought down the urgency, seeking only to pleasure me. Your hand rubbed slowly against my need, shattering my reserve. I whimpered and pressed off of the ground, arching into you, unable to control the orgasm. Your breathing grew shallow as you watched the emotions play across my face, my eyes closed tight as fire tore through me. That had always been your favorite moment. Not letting the. " Put your foot on the bumper."She did as she was told, opening the space between her legs wide allowing me to pound her 15 year old cunt with my fingers. Her little boy shorts lay on the ground between us and her cheer skirt offered no other protection from me.The game was over. Some spectators loitered while others climbed into their cars and filtered out of the lot. Lucy and I stood at the open trunk behind my own vehicle which I'd backed into a spot right up against the chain link fence. Sucking her breast deep into my mouth, I move my hand down to massage her pussy through her pale pink g-string. In her sleep, she is already wet, and I slide her underwear aside to massage her moist lips and her already-hard clit.She gasped and her pale, thin legs parted wider, so I silently moved down to align my mouth with her already wet lips. Gently tracing my tongue along the inside of her thighs, I moved my mouth inwards. This is when she woke up."No, waitHUUUUUHHhhhh... Oh, God!"I was.