She was not a virgin but I could tell from talking to her she hadn’t been fucked real well in the past either. We chatted for a couple of months on ...ySpace and eventually decided to meet one day after I got done with work. I got to her place a little after 9. She was pudgy in a cute way, blond hair, thicker build, decent teenage tits. She greeted me at the door and then took me to say hi to her parents as she still lived at home and didn’t want to raise suspicions about who was that guy she let. She reached down and could feel that the new panties her mother had bought her yesterday were saturated with her own juices. She ran a finger over her well used cunt and was about to get herself off when she heard some thing in the kitchen. Ashley quietly made her way to the kitchen, secretly hoping to catch her parents in the act, but when she arrived she had no such luck. “Good morning sweetie.” Her dad said with a smile. Scott and Cindy were at the kitchen table, fully dressed having coffee.. My eyes were locked on his mouth, my labia were as wet as his lips, so when I replied, slightly giddy, 'You mean my lack of dress', I could feel the slight warmth, as some pee ran down my inner thigh.'How much is lack-off dress', he retorted, he was very close to me, and I found it very hard to control my bladder, my pee was running inside my sandal, and made me feel even more naked than I was.'What you see on my body, is all I have', and as I spoke he made his first move, putting his hand on. She knew she made the right decision to approach the shy young freshman reading by herself. And now she knew that part of her, this entire time, had wanted what was happening right now. That feeling of mutual appreciation, of mutual understanding in something, with someone so pretty, and of something that very, very few people would ever understand. There was nothing else she could do but lean up to meet her lips to Cindys. Of course, Cindy was waiting for it, hoping that was the reaction she.