How we got from my bedroom upstairs to the backyard pool in only our underwear I don’t fully recall. We were fun seekers at a loose end and were qui...kly cavorting and frolicking and being so easily playful splashing about in the huge pool.There was nothing sexually leading in our frisky and spirited good natured fun. We were both boy obsessed and boy focused. Head jobs were our popsicles of choice. Yeah we knew how to suck all day. We loved our pussy’s getting a work out on the back seats of. She was sonervous and distracted that she just could not focus.? Finally, it was time to leave for his house.? She gathered up her things and left, her mindstill not settled on what to do. But half way there, she made up her mind. Ifsubmitting was something she had to do to achieve success, then she would doit.? Besides, she could control thesituation, couldn?t she? Once again, he did not open the door until exactly 2.? ?Good afternoon Laura. I hope you had apleasant night.?? Of course, he. Eagerly he whispered: “Turn around and let’s have a good look at you.” From his experience, he knew that most women looked better with their clothes and make-up on to hide any flaws in their completely natural form. Only a rare 5% looked even better up close and naked. It was his lucky day as Rachel easily qualified in this rare top 5 percentile. Her ivory white skin was flawless and whiles she was not too tall, she was blessed with long slender arms and legs. As she turned around, he sank to. She had a T-shirt on, and nothing else. She had her head back behind the headboard with her eyes shut, and her legs spread in the air, going to town on her pussy with a huge flesh colored dildo. I instantly got hard. I mean fucking instantly. I didn’t care.I pulled down my shorts and started to jerkoff right there outside her door. She looked so fucking good, with her legs spread, taking that big thing in her. I could hear the juices of her pussy while she was plunging in and out of her wet.