She would pull my hand out of her pants so she could suck and lick her juices off my fingers. We collapsed a couple of times into a heap on the grass...(it was the middle of the day mind you) where she would lock me against her with her legs and I would grind my rock hard cock against her jeans. She would pull at my hair and claw at my back breathing hard and whispering in my ear how badly she needed me inside her. We both reeked of sex long before our clothes came off. By the time we finally. My childhood was very happy, and I had a small circle of friends in high school who were good students like me. I was always mild-mannered and a little shy around girls, and kind of bookish to be honest. I’m five feet and ten inches tall and thinly built at around one hundred and sixty-five pounds. I dated a few girls but never had a close relationship or sex with any of them.After high school, I went to college in Sacramento and earned a bachelor’s degree in business. At the beginning of my. She inhaled each thrust of my shaft with an eagerness to please me. After fucking her throat for a few minutes. I slowed and removed my hard cock from her mouth. I told her to get on all fours and I straddled myself behind her. I pushed her forward toward the head board as I inserted my cock back into her soaking pussy. I grabbed her hips with one hand and with the other I reached under her and began to finger her clit with each stroke increasing the speed of my thrusts. I finally slowed and. Taking in her heaving breast, her tight white shorts, and her sleek tan legs. She found it sexually stimulating knowing the guys liked to look her over, so she teased them. But today they were looking her over with lust in their eyes. She looked at Frank and knew there was no choice. She could see the video camera recording her. She felt so degraded. Trish obeyed Franks order, and untied the knot in her shirt with trembling fingers. She averted her eyes as she unbuttoned the only button holding.