The fingers of Laya’s right hand are now sliding frantically from side to side undercover of her skimpy bottoms. Her eyes are closed and her breathi...g is becoming increasingly shorter. She moans and starts to stiffen and then shake as the next orgasm rises from her swollen clit.As he watches, Tarzan is tempted to pull himself off at the debauched sight in front of him but he resists; keen to use the lust to give Laya a real good fucking, when he can get near her!Laya slowly regroups. Hooking. He got there eventually. He had a great view. The boys were still bouncing up and down and wrestling in nothing but there underpants. Andy tried not to draw attention to himself and so threw a ball for Buffy to fetch and bring back. He glanced over every now again not being able to resist the temptation of staring at two beautiful young boys as now he had a much better view of there bodies and he liked what he saw. A couple of minutes had passed and the older boy still stood there alternating. Oh, right. My names Brooklyn. Its nice to meet you, I replied. From there on she lead the way around the school while me and her got to know each other better. What class are you in? she asked. Im in 11-6, Ms. Acobas class. Really? Im in Acobas class too. She smiled her beautiful smile again. Sylvia lead me into our homeroom class, sat down at a desk in the back of the room and patted the seat next to her, signalling that she wants me to sit next to her. I gladly sat down where she told me. Jack was beaming at me when I opened the door."Your limo, Miss, awaits."I took Jack's offered arm and he escorted me to the motel parking lot and stopped at the passenger door of a 1955 Pontiac Star Chief, Catalina coupe. That's a two door hardtop of that era. Top of the line for Pontiac and their first V-8 that was more than the equal of the 1955 Chevy V-8 that was also new that year.The car was absolutely gorgeous. It was bright yellow on the front end and below the belt line to the rear.