Without another word, she began to slowly slide up and down, riding Ron's cock with a gentle, purposeful rhythm. Ron moved his hands to her hips, stea...ying her as she went. His cock throbbed as she rode him, and he felt her soft, velvety folds.As Molly moaned to herself, Ron's eyes fixated on the covered breasts bouncing up and down in front of him. The white lace bra was thin, and it looked soft to the touch. Behind the bra, there was a bit of cleavage which jiggled with each bounce. Molly. I was a girl jock in college. Field hockey, softball, basketball and studieskept me busy. Being tall at 5'8 and a strong, lean 125lbs. got me few looksfrom guys. My attitude got me even less. I was a tomboy. I met Joe on the basketballcourt during a pickup game in the fall of my junior year. He had fire in hiseyes back in those days. Funny at times and deep at others he caught my attentionlike no other guy ever had. I wasn't a virgin when we met but I had only been with two other guys somy. I turned and close my phant zip and she ask me what Goutham what you want when you come? I just said that the exam matter. She was so happy and congratulate me with handshake that she held her panty in her hand. I watch it suddenly she thrown that into her bedroom and i came back to my home. This time i didn’t masturbate and i was in confusion that she knows that i unzip my phant and in frustration that i can’t see her pussy. Then next two days were gone normally. Then the third day when i and. ”“Now, let me guess you.” She walked around him, giving him just as thorough a once-over. He was resplendent in a gold lamé tunic. He wore gold tights and sandals. He did look good in tights. He had an ivy wreath in his hair and carried a strange stringed instrument beneath his arm.“You must be an angel with that harp,” she said, pointing at it.“Lyre.”“Am not.”“No, this is. A musical instrument of the ancient Greeks.”“Hah! Gave it away. Apollo,” she guessed.Yes, said the supreme shape,Thou hast.