It was little above the center. The way I started to like it from then on. She had little baby blonde hair near her armpits. I caressed her boobs and ...tarted licking those beautiful tits.I was thinking, I’m one lucky bastard! She started to moan and held my head tightly pressed towards her boobs. She was literally pulling my hair. I enjoyed this erotic moment. I knew she was enjoying it. After some time, I started kissing down her tummy and navel. I put my hand on her wet panties. I felt it was. Being as discrete as possible, I got out of my car and quickly got into the front seat of his van. My pussy was already getting wet on the drive over and i could feel my thick one inch clit throbbing. after exchanging greetings we didn't waste any time getting into the back of his van. The windows had curtains so we had privacy, or so we thought. I reached for the button of my jeans as he undid his pants. He said his name was James and he was much older than i had expected. I'm 23 and he told. I had not yet gotten a car because I was still saving for something really cool so on my way over to pick up Dawn and her sister Julie to go roller skating one Saturday morning I had knocked on their door and no one had answered but I heard music coming from the backyard so figuring they must have been in the back I walked around the side of the house to find it it was just her mom laying on a lawn chair tanning in a typical bright canary yellow bikini and holy fuck those tits were hanging out.. " Tell me, mum, please!" and all that got in reply was a shake of the head.By mum's standards, her chosen clothing for this mysterious trip out was quite modest, a plain blue dress that actually reached below her knees and bra and panties beneath it! I was mystified as she directed me to one of the seedier parts of East London and directed me to pull up in a supermarket car park."I know, there's a couple of sawed off shotguns in the boot isn't there? We're going to rob it aren't we?" Shit," she.