Sorry. I don't mean to interrupt my story. I really do hate cliffhangers. I do not want to be dangling anything for you or for me.I recall we were cra...ling from one spot to another. Watching the fish swimming in the pond. My buddy, Mark, comes to my mind, stood to go look for a piece of wood so we could 'go fishing'.No sooner than he was on his feet there was a scream from about 100 feet away."Hey you kids! What are you doing on my property?!"That he was carrying a shotgun in his hands was not. Amethyst looked up to the guy’s eyes all dark and lids heavy. His mouth was partly open as he watched her take his cock in. Amethyst was good at blowjobs and she knew she was not going to lose a chance with a huge rod like this. She kept moving her head up and down, taking the guy in and sucking on him. He moaned again and whispered, “yes, just like that”. His hips lifted at the same rhythm that she was taking him in and out. She slid the lips along the shaft, moistening it and dragging her. Your skin is smooth, and you have no blemishes. I suggest you only use eye liner and shadow to accentuate them. Your eyes are stunning. When you look at someone I can see they focus on your eyes. They are so blue Vastie. Just another suggestion, try it along with your hair down.I laughed and said: “Yea you know why they look at my eyes ... because I have no breasts!”Mr. Cooper smiled at me and looked right at my tits, I folder my arms across my chest. I tried to hide my little breasts. I mean. I dreamed I'd sneaked into the home bathing-room of a hot, sinny (or "sexy") little creature in my class at school, a dark-skinned beauty with bosoms just starting to grow, but with big, pointy tips ("nipples" to you) that you could see through her clothes because she didn't yet wear bosom armour (that's a bit like what you'd call a "bra"). There wasn't any need to see them through her clothes now, though, because she hadn't any on. She was in the shower, just turning on the water; then she.