“This is Max’s!” she argued.“I know,” he chuckled and looked at me, “I asked to see it and he let me look. What did ya think I stole it or...something?”“I’m not going to let you look at it! They’re all just pictures of me!”“Are you sure about that? I could’ve sword I saw a few sketches of a different girl. Real looker too,” the wink he gave me was a mix of pride and perverted-ness, “Where’d you find that model?”“Huh?” my eyes moved to the notebook in Gene’s hands and I held out my hand as she. I had an okay time though I consumed more alcohol than usual and wasn't my usual 'life-of-the-party' self. So by kicking out time I felt a tad dejected and wasn't looking forward to going home. I set off walking home and around half way home needed a piss. I'd already passed the local 'cottage', couldn't even be bothered to stop by to check out the cock action. Along the way there was a patch of grassland which had been the edge of a cemetary at one time. As there were some trees and bushes it. Anything under 18 would be forbidden fruit, jail bait. But he didnt want to think about that. All he wanted to think about was how it felt to kiss and hold her on the balcony. He shook his head closed the door and went to take a cold shower. Larissa ran home. What a day she had had, trespassing into the community where her family had forbid her to go, her first ride in a Porsche, meeting and going for a ride with a complete stranger and finally making out with the guy, but not a guy close to. She was pushing me deeper in her boobs and moaning “Aaahhhhh, make me your wife tonight jaan”.It went for 10mins, I left red marks on her boobs then went downwards kissing her belly, den finally reached her panty, it was wet and it smelt delicious, inviting me to eat it, and I removed her panty. Now she was completely naked, I kissed her inner thighs passionately and slowly and steadily went to her clit, I kissed her pussy lips, it was damn wet, I parted her pussy lips with two fingers and.