She didn't hear Steve return until he dropped down ontothe couch beside her."That one's my favourite," Steve nodded at the picture that was currentlya... the top of the pile.In the picture she was holding the hem of her navy-blue A-line skirtabove her waist with one hand, exposing her red satin panties and herlong legs clad in flesh-toned Pretty Polly sheer to the waist pantyhose. Her legs were spread wide and her other hand rested on her thigh, a rednail-polished finger pointing at her crotch. . Take it, take it!” Jean-Luc takes both wrists in one of his hands and grabs her hair, jerking her head back, holding it steady as he fucks her even harder. He continues to pound her, Dominique’s gasps come faster and faster until her cunt clenches from her orgasm, a long moan coming from behind the gag. “Yes, you love it how I pound your cunt. Don’t you!” Jean-Luc leans back, maintaining his grip and lets go on Dominique’s pussy. On the next clench, it pushes Jean-Luc over the edge and he pumps. Before I could react, she had my pants open and my slightly erect cock out. Her hands were warm and soft. Oh what her thumb did to my loins sending chills deep into my soul as she pushed the tip of her thumb over the head of my cock teasing me. Oh my gawd her teasing and my watching the road with the thoughts of someone seeing me getting pleasured turned me on even more. I reached over and put my hand on her shoulder and told her how good her hand felt on my cock. My pre-cum drippings began. I was really stupid as shit when it came to knowing what it was all about. Lost, lost, lost! But, Betty and the Atom Bomb were about to usher my ignorant ass into the realm of a confident cock's-man. My room was in the downstairs' basement; converted to a self-contained bedroom by the previous owners. I had a nice cozy room complete with attached bathroom, shower and all. Perfect for an eighteen year old, first year college freshman. Other than meals with the family, I pretty much hibernated in.