Ah’m seventeen, Ah think, and Betty Lou is a year younger even though she’s a way head of me in school. Ah’m about six foot and a few while she�...�s a foot shorter. But doan let thet fool yew. Just look at them big titties and bubble ass and thet carrot top. Fer shure them’s signs of a reel hottie.Just a lookin at thet innocent angel face yew’d think she didn’t even know the werd “sex”. Whooee, wud yew be wrong! Thet little gal kin fuck better’n any of em.Whew, jest a talkin about her gits ma. I soon realized that I can bang this woman as I could sense that she was horny as fuck. So I managed to turn every conversation into sex chat. Finally, after two weeks of constant chats and then calls, she invited me to her home. Trust me guys all this sounds like it all happened. Yes, it did, indeed. I met her after 12 days of our chat. We both knew that it was going to be extreme. I went to her home and she picked me up as unknown people weren’t allowed in her apartment without security. She. As we sat next to each other I would rub his crotch and feel the vibrator humming near his cock and balls. I told him to rub my legs and to feel the softness of my thighs then I told him to finger my pussy as I turned up the speed on the vibrator. He was having a hard time sitting still but his fingers were working my clit so before I moaned really load I turned off the vibrator and told him to lick his fingers and we could leave. Back in his truck I sat next to him while he drove to the. The only time he did make the exception, was when he recalled an encounter with a guy that he remembered had been well-endowed. He had only ever swapped telephone numbers with a married guy named Ralph. Ralph was a contract worker that he only saw every eight weeks or so, and was the only man that Ainsleigh would ever have happily settled down with. Ralph was hung like a horse, as rough as a bear’s arse, and mercilessly ‘abused’ Ainsleigh’s backside whenever they got together… just the way.