She leaned back against the couch and remembered back to a time when she was a fourteen-year-old freshman in high school. She was short and obese, her...mousy brown hair hung limply in greasy clumps against her forehead. She wore braces, and had a terrible case of acne. She had been dubbed as scary Carey but some of the more cruel kids in school. Sara’s only redeeming quality were her huge chocolate brown eyes. She was shy and kept to herself going through the mundane routine of high school when. Still watching his beauty, he continues to kiss and nibble at her ankles. She inserts her finger as she starts to slowly penetrate herself. He rests her foot on his chest as he grabs his cock, piercing it at her and rubbing it on her wetness. She removes her finger, placing it in his mouth. His cock spanks her clit a few times as he licks the juices off her finger. Their eyes are locked… unable to look anywhere but at one another. Mmmmm, you can see their want to make love, but because of. . A SATURDAY! I got up, had my breakfast, and headed torwards Isaac's house. On Saturdays, me and him usually go to the playground and do kid things. I dart up to Isaac's door. "Hey Isaac! You ready to go to the park?" I said, yelling into his open window. Isaac then says "Yeah, let me just grt my shorts on!" he quickly yells out to me and then silence. Two second later, he opens the door. "Isaac I brought my Lego-" I paused and looked at the shorts he was wearing, some hot skinny orange. “I understand you were jealous because I went to Chicago to get laid this weekend.” “I wasn’t jealous,” he protested softly. “Look at my body, Tom. You see my pussy?” He nodded. “It was licked, sucked, eaten and fucked by somebody you’ve never even met. Does it look any different to you?” “No.” “Do you want to lick, suck, eat and fuck it, too?” “Yeah.” “I thought you might. You need to get undressed, Tom. Before any of that, I want you to see and feel my gloves on your hard-on and to watch your.