Football practice, school and my part time job are my total life. The social part of it is non-existent. Our coach is very demanding. Tracy, my long t...me feminine interest is getting mighty pissed off but I can't really blame her. We haven't been on a real date for nearly three weeks. Any free time is consumed by homework or just getting some much needed sleep, needless to say my love life is the pits. Currently my only joy is watching the female students in the hall as we pass going from room. He grabbed his cock and gave it a slow tug. And then another. My eyes were fixated on his cock as he slowly tugged it. And then he stopped. His hand was frozen on his cock. Why? Why did he stop? It looked so good. But then I knew. All I had to do was raise my gaze by the tiniest bit to see that Josh was staring straight at me. I was standing in the middle of my window, backlit, watching him with my hand on my cock. There was no way he could miss me and it was amazing he hadnt seen me sooner.. Her tongue stroked up and down as her lips slowly withdrew, her ascension accompanied by subtle slurping sounds. Her fingers gently pressed against my inner thighs, spreading them apart. I complied, parting my legs, biting my lip in anticipation. Her fingers hovered over my slit, barely brushing against my petals. She teased me for a while, gently tracing my opening, bringing me to the precipice of begging before she entered me with three digits. My pelvis elevated on its own accord, my head. I graze my fingers over the wet lace and push it up in between my slit teasing him more“Wow! Angela you are one hot milf!” he whistles. Parting my legs I slip the flimsy material to the side and run my fingers up and down parting my soft, pink folds, coating them in my juices. Not for one moment do I take my eyes off Dan. Leaning forward I brush my rock hard nipples along his tender young lips allowing his tongue to flick across them. Easing my fingers out I take them up to his mouth and press.