Copyright... Are you kidding?- - - - -At least it was a lunch break some change in the flow of the class afterclass boredom. Will and I headed to scho...l's cafeteria. It's a pity no oneof friends already standing in the line so we moved to it's end waited forour turn.Here I saw her. I didn't see her before ever. I was starring at her acouple of minutes and only then understood why she was looking so special- she was bald. I mean completely bald, not short cut or buzz cut butcompletely bald to. Ten minutes before kickoff, their wide receiver loped easily around the track, the bulge in his crotch seemingly larger than that protected by the usual athletic cup. That gave the impression of being a tasty morsel.Kickoff. Shiver. Cheer and yell. Debbie! Touchdown! Cartwheels. Fantasize. Crowd. Noise. Pass. Half-time. Coach Elliot. Black cock. Hard! Fucking cold. Quiet. Two minute warning. Oh shit! Locker room. Debbie!Ah yes, Debbie, my BFF ever since middle school, the first person with whom. . even when it had deflated, she continued to nibble and suckle it until it once more grew to its monstrous proportions in the soft cushiony folds of her mouth... And the pictures, too, had been an aphrodisiac for both of them. She had allowed Howard to set up the Polaroid and the timer on more than one occasion, and had posed in lewd positions before its all-seeing eye; had posed with Howard's penis inserted in her vagina astraddle him, alongside him, beneath him... but she had not allowed him. I stroked my cock as I pulled her yoga pants down to her knees. Her pussy breached her thigh gap, giving me a perfect view of that wet, pink slit between her legs. I moved closer to her, rubbing the head of my cock against her opening. “Fuck me son,” she moaned as my head touched her clit. I worked my cock up and into the hole slowly, giving her what she had been longing for. My cock moved deeper into her MILF pussy with ease. The warm wet sensation against my head was making pre-cum seep into.