Her hands on his back were making it difficult for him to think. The only thing that kept crossing in his mind was how close she was standing to his e...ection. The soft feeling of her lips brushing against his was not helping either. A voice in his head kept telling him to grab her and rush her up the stairs to his bedroom. He brought his hands up to her face, cupping it as he intensified the kiss. Charlie was breathing more heavily as she pulled him even closer. It came as another surprise as. I gave a roll of the eyebrows and she giggled silently like the schoolgirl she was. Checking her parents, she turned fully towards me and presented herself in a very flirtatious pose, not lewd at all but obviously interested. I looked away for a moment and when I returned she gave me a good one, tossing her hair, dipping her forehead, narrowing her blue grey eyes and slowly licking her full lips. Right at me! Brazen! I got the stirrings of a true lustful urge for this little girl. I wanted to. Not needing to be asked twice, I got a bottle of lube and greased up my hardened cock. I also applied some lube to her little asshole. When she was wet, I began to slide my dick slowly into her ass. I grabbed her dark hair and made her look into my eyes as I shoved deep into her tight rosebud. I asked her if it hurt, but she said she was fine so I continue to fuck away. It felt nice and tight in her asshole and I soon built up a steady rhythm until I came deep inside of her now stretched. Checking the mirror one last time, again unbuttoning the top couple buttons of her white, silk blouse, spreading her fingertips across the black fringe of her French cut bra, she’s satisfied, ready. Sliding her radio, gun and I.D. under the passenger seat, she flips the cigarette butt from the window, closing it. Squatting, stepping from the car, her short, black leather skirt rides up her thighs as she leans, slips her five inch stilettos on. Straightening, she feels her hardening nipples.