Moving his hand from her, Albert quickly unfastened his pants and pulled them down to his knees. Carefully moving over her, he kneeled between her ope... thighs, letting his legs, still constricted by his pants, drop slowly onto her ankles, still twisted up in her pants and panties. Leaning over her, he cold smell the moist, earthy scent of their sweat, dirt and sex, but ignored the stench. She reached down and guided him into her as he gently moved his hips. He penetrated her as slowly and. What's more this wasn't a gift, he bought and paid for this bike with his first job as a paper boy. Up every morning before dawn, 6 days a week all summer, he pays off the bike with cash to spare. As he is on the road at all hours, a driver fails to see him at the intersection near the high school at dusk. She hits him, but she was in the intersection already. The angle of the bike at rest shows his front wheel turning as if he was already in the intersection first. when in reality it was. Although she knew he was way too old for her, around his mid forties, she could easily tell that he used to be amazingly sexy when he was younger.His name was Mr. Smith, he had deep brown eyes, kinda scruffy dark brown hair, 6ft and he looked very good for his age. Maisie could be a little rebellious with her uniform and always got told off for it. She wore a short tight black skirt just above her mid thigh, a low cut blouse which was usually see through, showing her full firm breasts pushed up. Her skin grew hot as images of the first time she tried to take him inside her filled her mind. She was 17, and had only been with someone much smaller than him. Coincidentally, his name was also Ryan, but he was white. The white Ryan had been her first, and he was considerably smaller than the black Ryan, but they were both so very good in bed, in very different ways. The first time she tried to take the black Ryan inside her, he simply couldn't fit. They tried multiple times, in multiple.