I noticed them. Boy, did I notice!They sat down with a plunk right across from me. I tried not to stare. They were older than me, nearly my sister’s...age. And pretty. Very pretty. Very, very pretty to a 14-year-old boy; me. I stared. Both had sandy blond hair. One had shoulder-length, the other even longer. They giggled to themselves and were still holding hands. I thought that was kinda cute. They both had on the pleated skirts and buttoned shirts of our school uniform, being that we attended a. Her climax set mine loose and I unloaded as deep as I could into the girl. She bent to kiss me tenderly then murmured in my ear, “I have to go, I have to open the shop again.” She kissed me again then got up. After I left the store, I realized I didn’t even know her name. I hid that shit away, out sight, out of any female’s reach. I needed a break; my poor body wasn’t used to the high level of exercise I’d gotten in just 12 days. I was sure not even the superstuds at school could say they. As if reading my mind, Stephanie's hands began pushing my tight business skirt over my slim hips, exposing my arousal inch by dire inch. Then without warning, gravity helped by a little wiggle of my own, took over and the skirt landed in a useless heap around my ankles.A sharp intake of breath escaped my mouth as her agile hand began stroking determinedly between my legs, tracing my moist slit through the darkened triangle of cloth. More fingers landed on the back of my thigh, tantalisingly. Justin has always had sexual fantasies of her; he always was fucking the shit out of her and layering her face in his warm hot cum in his dreams but they have never come true. However he wishes they did he always wanted to be with a older women.Justin was watching some porn before his Aunt came; he was looking at a couple new videos that his buddies sent to him. The videos were a wide variety of movies from a girl peeing in desperation in her TNA pants, a girl getting her mouth filled with cum.