Rather, than wait in my car I went upstairs to her apartment like she suggested. The door was slightly open so I walked in saying hello; to see if any...ne was home. I heard some noise in the kitchen so I walked over to check it out. It was Shawna cooking. She was actually a pretty cute girl. She was wearing a white tee shirt that just about covered her ass and some grey leggings. I put my hand on her shoulder saying hello. I guess she didn’t hear me come in so she was kind of startled and jumped. She was now taking my full length, my balls slamming against her ass. I flipped her over onto her hands and knees, telling her to arch her back so her slit was fully exposed for the taking. I wanted to fuck her doggie. Immediately, I noticed a problem. Gail’s legs, from knee to hip, were long. When I was kneeling behind her, my erection was a good three inches below where it needed to be. To fuck Gail doggie, she was going to have to spread her legs farther apart so that her love hole and. Her room was so cool! It's like an attic room, with sloped ceilings two short walls, but a nice amount of floor space. On one side, with accordion-type doors, was a closet space and on the other, some storage compartments and a desk area built-in. The colors were pale blue and a pale yellow and made me think they must be her favorite colors, remembering how she often wore similar colored clothing.In one corner, her bowling bag was on the floor and standing up next to it, a set of golf clubs.. She had not dressed, but had simply pulled a robe on. She set the coffee to perking and then turned toward her son and daughter. They had finished breakfast, with their empty cereal bowls still on the table. Leaning on the sink, she examined their faces. Sally glanced at her from lowered eyes, a faint flush on her pretty face. Bob held his head down, not looking at her.“Why the sour faces?” Marla asked. “Surely you two aren’t all that shy? I’ve never seen you this way before.”Sally, her face.