I arrived back home first late afternoon. I changed to wear something very casually, yet sexy: flip flops, tight white shorts and a red t-shirt. I bru...hed my hair so the long waves felt over my shoulder to disguise my braless boobs. Jim and Ben arrived almost at the same time. It was worm, so I had fixed a jar of margarita. They put themselves more comfortably too cargo pants, t-shirts and sandals, and we started to sip the drink and chat. Ben told us how excited he was with his first. I quickly scolded myself for having those thoughts. She was much older than me, & a relationship between her & I would probably be not only awkward but unwelcome. However, I was 18; It's not as if it'd be illegal... Still, I decided that it was just my overactive teenage hormones, & that it was best to set my feelings aside. She needed help with a class, not a boyfriend.But as the weeks wore on, I began to notice something strange about Ms. Davis' behavior. Several times, I was reading a. They were probably the size of marbles or something slightly larger. I hopped back on the bed and took the three moist thongs and worked them into Mandy’s pussy. “You’re the odd girl out baby, guess you gotta hold our panties for us.” I said as I got the last of the thongs inside her. Her pussy was extremely tight and small, making it so the panties didn’t fit all the way in. I left a strap out so I could pull them out when she was about to cum, my hope was that it would make her cum like. 6” maintaining a figure of 38DD-30-40. Namitha was of fair complexion. Her skin had a healthy shine to it and that was making her look younger. Ever since I worked with her, my eyes had been inadvertently moving to her ass. I had watched, albeit u*********sly, how the cheeks of her great ass moved when she walked, one jerking up and the other down and vice versa. And many a time, she had caught me looking at what I had been looking at. To be honest, I had a great longing to see her bare.