With childhood still lingering in traces, maturity peeked out, promising a girl of arresting beauty, her coffee ice cream skin flawless. Her nose was ...lightly broad around her nostrils but suited her wide, expressive mouth, her lips very lush.“You’re staring,” she observed without turning her head.“I’m admiring, not staring.”“Same thing.”“Not really. You’ve got holes where you pierced your eyebrow.”“I know. They’ll go away in a while.”I asked, “Care to tell me why you pierced your eyebrow. Immediately she wrapped her legs around me was reciprocating wildly.Her saliva was making its way to my throat and I was loving it. Then I threw her on the bed and we made out for around 10 minutes. While laying on the bed and making out, I split her legs with my hand took placed it on her panty, I was rubbing her pussy wildly…She was moaning loudly once I started rubbing her pussy: “Ahh…Ahh…” After a while, I took her top off and during this time, she tore open my shirt, and started taking her. She drove on the way back. For the next four hours, her eyes would me mostly on the road; my eyes would be mostly on her.She wore a well-fitted purple top with buttons down the front. The top two buttons were undone revealing a modest expanse of her neck and the very top of her chest. She wore black slacks and my eyes couldn't quite get a hold on shape of her ass. I was sure it was nice, but I just couldn't tell.The chat on the way home was more relaxed and rarely involved work. We talked about. As if hypnotized by the smell of your blossom I slowly inch closer, on my knees, to your anticipating body. Gently cupping your succulent ass, I slowly rotate and seat you gently on the love seat. Grabbing your knees and tucking them to your chest, I spread your legs apart and slide my hands up and down them as they point towards the ceiling. Choosing which leg to kiss first is an impossible decision, so I devour the closest one; each time I work my way closer to your prize. Precious few.