With her shoulder length black hair, youthful face, and blue eyes, she looked to be Jay's dream girl. Only setback was her practically flat chest, whi...h actually played to her advantage as a gymnast. "Please, Jay, just be slow, ok?" she asked. "I'll try babe, but God, I mean you make me crazy." With that said, he pounced. Grabbing her by the ankles, he lifted her lefts overhead and rested his already erect cock on her stomach. It lay on her abdomen reaching from between her legs to a bit past. “I’m just as blockheaded as the next guy. A woman taught me!”“No, I don’t think so,” Michelle said.“That a woman taught me?”“That you’re blockheaded.”“Get to know me better,” I chuckled.“I think I’m getting to know you intimately!” she replied with a smile. “And you are NOT a blockhead.”“I certainly have been in the past. It’s been pointed out by plenty of smart girls, including the one who taught me about intimacy. The sad thing is, someone showed me that when I was fifteen and I more or less. She leaned back a bit to give me access, and I chowed on her anus while my nose penetrated her vagina. Finally I moved back to her cunt and within moments brought her to orgasm. She shook violently against my face, and her juices poured over my chin and cheeks. As she relaxed her weight felt uncomfortable against my head, but she quickly lifted herself up. She bent over to kiss me. She broke the kiss, refastened her teddy’s crotch snaps, and squeezed out of the playhouse. I almost started after. Lea’s peculiar appreciation of the female form slipped out of her dark imagination into explicit reality...Mr. Moore watched Lea finish the Titty Fritter... Like a proud parent watching his child excel at some school event; he was exceedingly pleased with his young charge’s enthusiastic response to her first taste of decadent fare.The waitress cleared away the empty plates and returned to the kitchen. She was soon back with the main course... ?The Grilled Pussy for you, miss... and for you,.