He seldom smiled, and Caroline thought he smelled peculiar."How's your father," he answered her usual greeting as she skipped past today, wide skirt f...apping. Caroline stopped, blinked and smiled."Oh fine, fine," the girl said, quickly pulling a rickety old chair up beside Robert's rocker and chasing a big cat from its seat. "He's hoping the fertilizer business will really improve soon." We need that railroad spur." Robert shaved a long curl from his rounded piece of wood, cocking his head and. I could sense her warm body just in front of me her hair smelled of floral shampoo. A thin gold chain around her neck accentuated the honey colour of her skin and as her body started to move with the music, I found myself moving closer to her. Her hips were moving in synch with the beat as my body touched hers and she leant into mine. Ours hips started to move together and I could feel her tight arse grinding back into my semi erect cock. Was it my imagination or was she pushing back when she. She said, "What are you doing bobby?" I answered by positioning her and pushing her legs apart. Before she could object, I went down on her. What a sweet pussy she had. She started moaning, "Oh God...Bobby," as I licked the wet lips of her vagina. She had the most sensitive clit of any woman I'd been with. It looked large to me when it emerged, swollen, from under the hood. The slightest licking over the tender nub made her writhe and moan. She'd said the word no almost all the time, but when I. "What's he expect me to do about it?"Umm... What do you want me to do?" Its my dick, I'm always hard before i go to bed. If i jerk off it mighttake an hour. Can you help me out? I know we're good friends but Iwould really appreciate it."What? Does he expect me to let him fuck me or something?"What does 'giving you a hand' mean?" Here, just jerk it for a couple of minutes."He pulled my hand over to his cock, and i could feel the pre-cum throughhis boxers. Then he pulled his boxers down, and.