”It wasn't as if I hadn't done that before. I had lots of times. But somehow this felt very different. Scarier. More serious somehow. Nevertheless, ...t didn't feel as if I had the option to object or refuse. I freed my hand from his and reached behind me, lifting my skirt as I shuffled to stand to the side of his knees. Bending over someone's knees is actually quite an awkward thing and very difficult to do with any grace. So far as I know its impossible to retain one's dignity or self-respect. A blond bombshell, hair falling down to her shoulders, a “fluffy” white blouse, with one shoulder bare displaying a purple bra strap, that hinted that beneath it there was a pair of decent sized firm breasts, a skinny waist where a thin belt held a black skirt in place, a short black skirt that hugged her ass tight, and halfway down her thighs the skirt ended and her long legs carried on down into a pair of black stilettos, how she could dance in those shoes I couldn’t figure out, but she sure. Gerald seeing Eric's soft face and raised hand calmed down and he lowered his window.Eric leaned towards the window and said "Man I'm sorry, I didn't see you coming and so as a punishment can I blow you off"Gerald after listening to Eric's soft sound then starts to say "It's okay man stuff like this happ" and at that moment he completely realises what Eric has said and he got suprised.After 10 to 20 seconds of absolute silence Eric winks at Gerald and leans some more and he sees Gerald's cock's. ” “Yeah?” he asked, smiling. The light from the television glowed against his face, showing where my copious juices glistened on his lips. “What’s funny about me?” he slid a finger into me, and I arched my back at the warm, welcomed invasion. He began pumping his finger in and out, soon adding a second. He continued to suck and lick at me, curving his fingers and rubbing the roof of my vagina. “Oh God,” I whispered, the hard fast tightening of muscles surging pleasure through my entire body..