He is twenty-one years old, and alone. Perhaps in part by choice, as he feels so out of place in groups, and at parties. He also feels things far too ...eeply, he is overly empathic for one of his few years. But he knows, deep down, that society had rejected him, no matter how much he would like to romanticize the opposite. Sighing, he picks himself up off the stoop, brushing dust off himself, and turns to the dingy building that he calls home. Perhaps it was once a beautiful place, late at. At the same time I could feel wetness on my tummy where she was sitting on me as her pussy was fully wet.She then came forward towards my face and again got hold of my wrists and brought her vagina near/above my face. I understood her intention so I opened my mouth removed my tongue for her service. She slowly then placed her vagina on my stretched out tongue and started to rub her wet pussy to and fro on my tongue. It’s not the 1st time I was licking her pussy but it was 1st time that she. ..mmmmm.” Carmen reached one hand down to feel Alyssa’s thumb as it continued to massage her clit. The other reached down too but Alyssa grabbed it with her free hand and brought it to her face. Alyssa licked Carmen’s fingers and stuck them, one by one, into her mouth. “Tell me what you want me to do to you. I want to hear you say it again.” Carmen thought she would explode. Her moans weren’t enough for Alyssa. She had to beg. “I want you to taste me,” she said breathlessly, “I want to feel. “So you think you can come in here and take control?” I asked her as I spanked her ass cheeks until they were glowing red.“You know, I don’t think it’s really your ass that gets you into trouble, right? I think it’s much more this thing here,” I growled, and on the last word I switched from hitting her ass to a spank directly on her pussy lips. The sound was interestingly different than the impact on her ass cheeks, as her pussy was drenched resulting in a very wet sound. I stopped thinking.