I headed over to the house. I picked up my clothes. My bed was made and I left my room as neat as always. Mom taught me this and I had kept to it. It ...ad been my chore to keep the kitchen clean as well here at my uncle's. That had been no problem because Uncle Roy very seldom ate at home anyway.I had a fifteen-year-old Ford pickup that I drove. I was allowed to fill it up at the store, but in return I had to make the call-in deliveries with it. It was mine though, and in my name. An old guy had. They probably had never seen anything like it. One looked over at me and saw me rubbing me erection and reached over and clamped her hand over the end of my cock. I thought at that point I was in luck, but no she suddenly turned and hurried out of the room, I suppose to find her boyfriend. Lover #2 had been already to go for it wasn't two minutes and fifty strokes before Lory's tight pussy brought him off, once again she reached down and grabbed him, pulling him into her and as she did so he. Maybe another time – today is all about you watching me. I squeeze my tits together; they're not big, I know, but they're so round and soft that they are a truly erotic sight. If you want, you can start rubbing yourself now – just a little, and only on top of your pants – I want to see the pre-cum stain your pants.Time to get a bit dirtier, I think. I'm unzipping my skirt for you now, baby. Now all I have on are my red heels, my navy socks, my white satin panties and my school tie – does. Suddenly, you turn in his arms. You pull him to you for another kiss as your hands free his cock. In the process, you’ve turned both of you so that I’m watching from the side. You want me to see this. You lower yourself to your knees before him. You pull his jeans down to his ankles. One hand reaches for his balls and the other encircles his hardness. You begin to slowly stroke him and play with his heavy balls. His head falls back as he enjoys your attention and the pleasure you’re giving him..