Straight blond hair down to her shoulders where it curled inward, beautiful green eyes, small but firm and perfectly shaped breasts, and an ass that w...s sheer heaven. Her smile and her ass were her two best features, and she knew it. She almost always wore tight jeans or a hip hugging short skirt and was quick with a smile. Her lips were a beautiful rosy red and full.Her boyfriend, Ron, was nowhere to be seen. Swallowing the nervousness I felt every time I spoke to her, I said "Great to be. As far as I'm concerned, her sweet little body belongs to me, BellDonn, and MY pleasure alone. As I watched her friends, they left her for a bit. It looked like they were going for a drink and she hadn't finished the one in her hands so for the moment she was all alone.I came up behind her and started pressing myself into her, moving in rhythm with her, and I waited to see if she would grind back without even knowing who it was. I was pleased to see her try to look but I made sure she couldn't. I would lick and suck her swollen pussy lips, lapping up his semen and swallowing it like the cuck I was. Often, she came several more times while I flicked her clit with my tongue, but never, never, never was I allowed to touch myself or slide in that gaping flesh palace. I could only dream of fucking her.That night, after a particularly large cock has satisfied her, I dared to ask if I could, just for a second, place my unworthy little dick inside her pussy.“What? That tiny excuse for a cock?. They don’t dare go out in the daylight.’ Rick led them to the out-of-the-way spare pod, explaining that it was only used when big conventions were in town. Brandy had arrangements for occasional service by some grad students who had big loans to pay off. Another flash of reflected sunlight told Dean that their movements were being watched. Rick rang the bell. ‘You!’ Keira Daly answered the door. Her blue eyes focused shsrply on Dean. Her trim figure was covered with one of the Brandy’s Ranch.