Initially, it was weird to talk to someone that you had only ever talked to through a screen or on a phone, but we started getting comfortable to talk...about our usual life things. He made sure to keep asking me questions because he is such a gentleman, but I had to stop him in mid question so I could get him talking about himself. Which was smoother: his tongue when it was on top of mine or the words that carefully but beautifully came out of his mouth? Honestly, I couldn’t tell you which. He. ."His hands lifted Amanda into a standing position and he snuggled in close to her body. She sighed when she felt his flaccid, long, thick and very slick penis lay against her left buttock."Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"She turned toward him and their lips found each other in the darkness. Their kiss, through stray strands of her hair was passionate and wondrous. Amanda detected her own intimate taste on his lips, and her scent on his face. The kiss lasted for a long time, barely broken by Amanda. “That’s a line we’re not going to cross that line. Fucking in your parent’s house puts us on the fast track to being caught.” He stands on the balcony extended from her room.“Who said anything about a line?” Cynthia grins, stepping up next to him. “My mom is working late, and my dad won’t be home for a bit. There’s plenty of time for a quickie.”“You’re the school girl,” he murmurs, smirking sardonically. “I’m the teacher. I don’t fall for peer pressure. Besides, do you seriously have a mental. I wasn’t sure if her remark meant I should try the leather, her bare ass, or her pussy. Maybe all three, I figured. My stiff cock was really uncomfortable; I really shouldn’t have worn the jock-strap. I was seriously considering taking both my shorts and jock-strap off, and assailing Morgan’s tits and pussy as she drove. Doubtless she would lose control of the car and we’d both die, but what the hell! But then we arrived at the beach. It was out in the middle of nowhere. Due to it being a.