It isn’t every day that an eighteen-year-old girls lets me fuck her.”My cock had not been that hard in many years and it hadn’t been in anything...that pleasant in many years either. Her moist soft pussy felt incredibly wonderful as a sheath for my cock to slip into. Her nice firm ass was great to press into. I also enjoyed looking down at her smooth bare back, her slender neck, and her lovely head of hair flared out on my rug. I held onto her hips as I fucked into her gently. Being my second. Rather than yesterday's French braids holding her hair in order, today the heavy mass of hair was gathered on top of her head, probably held by a barrette or a elastic band, but hidden by a baseball cap. The bill of the cap was a shade above her eyes, putting them in shadow. Dark haired and dark of brow, he knew her eyes were a dark blue, fringed by long thick lashes, he looked.He had not wanted a woman for this job. The number of times he must travel, and the length of the trips, made. They were larger than I had thought and her nipples were dark.“Your hair looks better loose too.”“Thank you.”The music started and she leaned forward to speak. I could smell her, a mix of lemon and peppermint.“My friend really liked the look of you.”“But it’s you I am sitting with.”“She’s shy.”“She’s not here.”Are we, I asked myself, going to exchange sentences all evening.“She’s at home. We share,” a pause, “everything.”“I don’t even know your name.”She stood up, looked at me then walked to. Ty slid off the bed so that he was kneeling before her, his face staring at the purple bikini bottom. His hand touched her thigh.Kate started trembling and her vagina gave a little squirt. "It's been so long," she gasped. His thumb hooked in the side of her bikini and pulled it aside revealing her little pubic strip and her soaked, swollen genitals. "Just tell me what to do to please you," he said, sticking his tongue out.Ty didn't really know what to do. He just planted his mouth right on her.