"Good night, Chelsi," Rick said as Chelsi sat on her bed. He looked at her again, like he did that morning at home, and Chelsi felt his eyes on her br...asts again. "Good night Dad," Chelsi said, her heart thumping again, and she leaned back on her bed after shutting the light. There was light from outside coming in through the window allowing her to see the figures of her mom and dad lying down on the floor next to her. She reached her hand down her pants and slowly rubbed her clit as she. I’m pretty sure he saw me blush because he laughed. I could feel myself getting horny so I decided to call it a night and started to get out. He got out to go open my door and when he opened it he asked for a hug. He was taller than me, of course, but I could feel his hard cock when he pressed against me! I called him out on it and he started laughing asking if it was ok. I said of course and told him I liked it. He asked if he could come upstairs with me but I said no. I asked if he had a. Dave is a little older then me at thirty-eight. He is six-two, dark hair, toned but not muscular, but nowhere near fat. You can find him running in the mornings, most of the time miles from his house so you know he’d been running a long time and would still take him a long time to run home. He met Kate in college running track so she is equally athletic. She is about five-five, natural blonde with kind of tear drop C size tits with the cute little button nipples that would poke through about. Never mind, ik was gewoon nieuwsgierig en wilde met haar mee. Op één hoog in een oud herenhuis had ze één kamer, die inderdaad niet al te groot was en vol met kleren lag. Ze ging op het bed zitten en stak haar hand naar me uit. Wil je met me vrijen? vroeg ze. Ik hunker naar tedere seks, want dat heb ik zo lang niet gehad. Ze trok haar shirt uit, had geen bh aan en ik keek naar haar kleine zachte borstjes. Toen trok ze haar broek uit en bleef in een opwindende zwarte tanga wachten tot ik me.