" I won't tell if you won't," she said huskily, not taking her firmly clenched hand off my dick.With both the underlying offer to fuck me and her hand...on my crotch virtually jacking me off, I felt a twinge of excitement in my stomach and all of my blood immediately rushing to my dick.Still, I felt odd accepting an offer for sex from a teenager, even one as sexy as Christy."I thought you just fucked your boyfriend tonight," I finally said."I did," she said. "But it wasn't that great. High school. FlirtlySkirts is a place for them to experiment or have a wild night of playing with other like-minded girls before going back to their day-to-day lives."Upon my arrival, I was greeted at the door by a bare-breasted and beautiful brunette who was wearing nothing but black panties, garter belt, and stockings. Her nipples were just barely concealed with carefully placed "x" marks made of electrical tape. After checking my name off the registry, she secured a pink plastic bracelet emblazoned with. First the right and then the left and had already inserted her middle finger into her dripping pussy. Cory couldn't believe how horny he was getting as he rubbed his cock along the path between Aimee's love lips. He heard her moan as he slowly eased the tip of his cock in between her moist pussy lips. He squeezed her tight ass cheeks as he carefully inserted his cock in an inch or so and then slowly removed it. This continued for a few moments as they. She focused her eyes on Bezaffa's chubby round hand which rested on the table delicately holding her own glass by the stem. She examined the little dimples at the knuckles of each delicately tapered white finger rooted in the roundness of her hand. From the hand, her eyes followed the smooth contours of Bezaffa's marbled arm, dimpled again at the elbow and slightly indented by the pressure of the table beneath her forearm. She brought her eyes up further, and rested them on the fullness of.