She was studious and kept straight A's in school, but was considered something of a prude. She didn't have a lot of people in her circle, only about a...hundred.Gina parked in front of the house, walked up to the front door, and rang the bell. A middle aged, redheaded woman answered. She wore a sports bra, tights, and running shoes. That was all. Gina noticed her red pubic hair had been trimmed into an neat arrow pointing down to an otherwise bald pussy."Hello Mrs. Bliss," Gina said. "Is Hannah. He kissed her softly, running his fingers through her hair and she returned his gentle passion. She would definitely not forget about him, ever. Jean-Marie massaged the skin cream on Isabelle’s tush while they still laid on the couch, and she felt his erection grow again inside her, causing her to move her pussy slowly around him, moaning softly. He kept massaging her tush until she tensed up and came trembling in his embrace, moaning for him to come inside her and he let go of his restraint,. Her moans got softer, her slurping wetter and more tender. She went a long time like that, and I sat at the edge of the bed, letting her keep going. It went on for ages, and once I was sure and ready, I pulled her back, strands of gooey, cummy spit stretching. ‘Are you gonna fuck me in the ass now, sir?’ I moaned, and she smiled, loving how hot she was making me. With a nod, I then stood up, took her hand, and led her to the bed. She laid down on her back, spreading her legs, and licked her. Her father was more welcoming. "Hey honey, better eat up, its a big day ahead!"She didn't say a word, looking from him down to the fried breakfast in front of her. For what seemed like an eternity but wasn't even 10, it was soon time to leave. She said goodbye to her mother, it seemed like the last time she'd see her as tears filled her eyes. She would see her again soon, she would be back in her bed tonight, this whole day would be a memory. It couldn't come soon enough. She was scared.The car.