At this point, I have no idea how long we had been doing this for, but I did notice how sweaty and hot it had become in the room. The more comfortabl... I got, the faster the pace Jimmy took, before long, he was delivering deep powerful thrusts inside my tight, little pussy. He lifted up off of me and repositioned himself inside of me. As he continued pumping in and out of me, his finger began rubbing on my engorged, throbbing clit. I squealed with pleasure, and he began jackhammering in and. Wendy was maybe a year older than me, like fifteen, and totally cute with her black hair woven into a long, intricate braid down her back. It looked nice and I wondered if it was hard to do. She sat with her dad while he absently rubbed her thigh and read a cheerful pamphlet about something. Wendy had her hand on his leg as well, leaning comfortably against him, and I wished my dad had come with me. I mean, Mom bringing me was okay and she's the one who always brought me anyway, since we. I had to re-gain mental control over my cock. I closed my eyes and thoughtabout Niagra Falls , about the time my friends and I had taken a weekend there, andgone under the falls in raincoats with a guide, and how cold it was? oooh wasit cold. My dick wilted a little, but those soft fingers?they were driving me CRAZY.Cold snowball fights?I thought of cleaning the garage? I thought of my ex-motherin law?pee-pee wilted more? I remembered my prostate milking by Richard "Boy" W___,. I walked up, and let myself in the room, not knowing what to expect. There was nothing but Katie, a couple of boxes next to the TV, and a really nice black garter belt, stocking, and panty set on the bed. She was wearing a nice business pants suit, not revealing at all. Makeup done to perfection, she looked like she was attending a meeting for the company. I knew better. “Hi! Glad you’re here on time. Now, strip and put that lingerie on. I had to guess at the sizes, and I think it will fit”,.