Now she was thousands of miles away from Tina, in Cardiff, standing in the ugliest cotton panties imaginable, and getting into a school uniform. Oh ho... she missed her best friend, she stood forlorn before the dresser mirror. She was small for her age, her dark hair was short, and almost masculine in style. She wore roundish glasses with steel frames, the lenses magnified and seemed to make her blue eyes larger than they were. Her skin was lightly tanned still, from the North American sun,. I wore a pair of brown boots with it that had a small hidden pocket in it for my ID, Debit Card, house key, and some cash. Without any underwear or bra I grabbed my iPhone and headed out the door.I felt way hornier and sexier than usual as I walked along the road towards the store. I could almost hear my heat beat with excitement as I took my usual path. As the store came into view I was happy to see the parking lot had a decent amount of cars parked in it including a white paneled van. Fully. He shut the door quietly. Came back over, all I wanted whim to do was let me suck his finger. He pulled the glove off. I took his finger back into my mouth. Feeling thick and hard finger, tasted of a rubber glove. I lost control, my eyes shutting, tiny moans escaping me. All from his finger.He clicked a button on the chair, and it flung back. I unbuttoned my jeans pushed ‘em down a little. He pushed his dark blue scrubs down. What a sight his thick hard member. He pushed his hands on the chair. I arranged the photos on the vanity and slipped my pants down to my ankles. My cock was hard and ready, my juices oozing from the tip. I brought the panties to my nose and started to stroke my hard cock. Enjoying the scent of her pussy while looking at pictures, the only way it could get better would be to be between her thighs tonguing her smooth, silky pussy. It was a matter of minutes before I could feel the familiar tightness seconds before my cum started to spurt all over the sink in front.