Throwing my head back into the couch, I could hear myself screaming in ecstasy through a fog of explosive pleasure. Moving his tongue away from my cli..., he licked between my swollen labia, savoring the juices of my orgasm. As my cumming subsided slightly, he raised up from between my legs and smiled. “Guess I better get a towel and dry my face.” When he returned from the bathroom, I was still buried in the cushions, lying in the afterglow. Kneeling beside me on the couch, he slipped his. Cum! matching each of his powerful thrusts. I arch my back, sticking my ass higher in the air as my pussy tightens around his exploding cock. Right as I feel his first stream of cum spurt into me my cum flows out of me and down his cock making him push into me harder. As he pulls his cock out of me I turn around and lick it clean, tasting the mixture of our juices. He pulls my hair away from my face and clutches my body close in a hug as I lie down next to him. His strong, toned arms fold. . now a grown woman wrapped in the silvery satin and lace she had envied as a child. She didn't waste time watching her reflection, for she knew what she was, and what little would be left of her if she were to dawdle outdoors under the impending dusk.As she disappeared from sight, Broman took a deep, windy breath that he had been saving, lest she hear him so close to the place she thought she had kept secret. It was a game they had never played as children- this game of hide and seek- for. After about an hour on the road I noticed up ahead there was a yellow school bus off the side of the road at a funny angle. As we got closer it became apparent that they had some kind of trouble so I pulled over to the shoulder behind the bus.I walked up to the side of the bus and met two gentlemen staring at a very flat shredded front tire. I asked them if there was anything I could do to help them. One of the men offered his hand saying "I'm Greg Thomas, coach of the Jefferson High School.