She was a beautiful girl, you know the type; hard bodied and firm, real athletic looking. She was always lying out in her backyard working on a deep t...n, and she had that California beach girl look. I thought she was a natural blonde until the night this story took place, and I found out she was really a brunette. (The price I paid for that little piece of knowledge has been very costly to my self-image.)Shortly after I met Andrea she started inviting me out to school shindigs. She was a junior. Nackt steht sie nun vor dem großen Mann, die Arme schamhaft vor ihren vollen Brüsten und ihrem Schoß verschränkt.Derjunge Herr Kerkhof geht langsam um sie herum,Anna stößt einen überraschten Schrei aus, als er sie plötzlich in ihre nackten, knackigen Pobacken kneift. Sie dreht ihren Kopf und sieht den frechen Kerl erbost an, aber er lächelt nur. „Du bist wirklich ein ganz süßes Ding!“ lobt er sie und fügt unmittelbar hinzu: „Bück dich mal nach vorne!“ Anna zögert, der unverschämten Aufforderung. I thought to myself that I had always told my wife how good she was at cock sucking and she was. She had gotten so good that she could deep throat my six and a half inch cock with ease. In that last year or so she would tease me by saying she had mastered this cock and could take it so easily now. The pictures with Bob’s cock in my talented wife’s mouth got me started.It was then that I heard my wife stirring and I got up from the deck and went inside. I asked if she wanted a coffee and she. The tension was palpable, the breath from his nostrils teasing her skin, this was something she’d wanted for weeks, and now it was only her that was stopping it. And now the fucking alarm. It pierced through the dream and tore it asunder with such brutality she woke up swearing out loud. Her fist banged in to the clock, making it bounce on the bedside table. Jodie sank back into her pillow and stared at the window to the side of the bed. His gentle snoring annoyed her. The alarm never roused.