There was a message from Keith Lowell, a guy I knew from school and scouts.In his message, Keith told me about what he was doing. He said he was going...to the local community college, studying criminal justice. Keith talked about a few of my friends from school, telling me what they were up to. I found out one of the guys was involved in an accident because he was driving while drunk.While reading the email, I thought about my old neighborhood and the guys I knew. When I read Keith was dating. On Thursday he lay on his back and told her to kneel astride him. Pulling her forward, he worked her pouting breasts until his cock reached its full size. Then he relaxed and told her to push it right into her vagina. Gasping, she found it was possible and pleasurable. He lay motionless and instructed her to bring him to orgasm. He relaxed as much as possible as she found her rhythm. The aim was to make her do the work. He held out as long as possible. The game went on for ages. Eventually she. Slap ... slap of the nicely shaped woman's legs against her soft cheeks made Mary frantic with the need to let it all go. She was going over the edge so fast that she didn't care what happened to her. All she wanted was for Mae not to stop. She could feel Mae's nipples rubbing her back and she wanted to turn around and lick them but she was firmly mounted and had to stay in position until they both released their juices into the other's flesh.When she started to orgasm, it was like no silly. However, tonight was the night. As soon as we saw the storm clouds approaching we quickly changed and raced to the car. This beautiful woman was seated next to me, already her breathing was heavy. I noticed that she had drawn her skirt up and with her hand she began massaging my leg. As we exited the main road and found the gravel path, she began to unbutton her sun-dress.I tried to keep my eyes on the wet path in front of me but the sight of Erin's skin revealing itself inch by inch distracted.