I had never seen Cindy talk as muchas she did that night. I knew she was into me, and Imade up my mind that night to split her cherry.We went out seve...al more times over the next few weeks.We would sit together in church, and then she’d spendthe afternoons at my house. My room was a convertedgarage, and you had to go outside to get to the mainhouse. It was the perfect place to take Cindy when myparents settled in for their Sunday afternoon naps.We would always start out kissing, with me. The canyon wasn't very deep or wide, but it looked like a canyon to me – or at least a decent exit point for an escape tunnel.In addition to the workforce, with their assorted collection of old, dusty pickups, there was Io's H2 with attached camper. The double-wide that served as Midnight's and Ramon's residence while their house was being built, was also on the ten acre site.Officially, it was a ranch. If we ever raised anything except a barrel cactus or a prickly pear plant, I'd be. It popped from her body and fell to his thighs. That massive dick was soft but still it looked very thick and long.Ana was on wobbly legs. She looked into the kitchen at me and said that was the way to fuck a woman’s ass. She took off the mini skirt and remained in only the garter and stockings.The black guy went to the bathroom. Then Ana called me and made me lick the sticky semen leaking from her very stretched ruined butthole.Ronnie came back, but now fully naked, just like Ana was, except. Schoolgirl. He especially loved knee high socks. I craved a lot more from him that just friends. I knew the way to get it. My hands were shaking as I slid my baby blue pleated plaid skirt onto my hips. Trembling with each button of my white button down shirt. Thin navy blue socks hit just below my knee. White mary-janes buckled over my ankles. My dark hair hinted with red was in a full bun on top of my head, a white ribbon tied around, making a little bow at the base. Although nervous, I was.