My hand fell into your lap under the material of your wrap-around skirt. Worn specifically for this moment to happen, you spread your legs and my fing...rtip found the wetness of your slit. Looking directly at me while still seeming composed, you inched your hips lower so I could find your clit. You continued to fondle my cock, especially the head of it while my finger was falling in love again with your clit. When I hit it quickly three times and shoved my finger into your tightness, you. She rubbed it the length of her slit, coating my swollen and nearly purple mushroom head with the juice from her two previous orgasms. Then she pushed me inside her and in a single slow, smooth motion, she sank down upon my cock, impaling herself until I felt my cock quivering deep within her core.She leaned forward and unbelievably I sank deeper into her. My nuts were so tight I was certain I would not last as long as she needed. Then she looked back over her shoulder at me and said,. We were rubbing ourselves furiously as we held the book between us. The photograph of the man’s dick half-way inside the woman’s pussy got both of us off harder than either of us had ever cum before.One day Rachel looked embarrassed and said, “You know my Uncle Morty is not a nice man. He asked me to tell you that if you ever wanted to make extra money, he would pay you to let him take pictures of you. Of course, he would want you to take your clothes off. He would offer to pay you more money. It’s a date.Romantic or not, this would probably be considered my first proper date. Sure, I had hung out with guys occasionally during high school… but I wouldn’t consider awkwardly making out with a guy at a party while he pawed at my chest a date.Rolling over towards my nightstand, I glanced at my phone. 2:15 AM. Sighing, I tried burrowing further into my blankets. Squeezing my eyes shut, I tried to will for sleep to appear. But all I saw behind my closed lids was that warm smile; those.