Jessica, is a 5’7 blond, who loves to use her good looks to get what she wants…it rarely works. I put Melissa’s hair up and listen in on her and...Jessica talk…still. We get back to the high school, and the moaning has stopped and that bummed me out. I never got to find out who was doing that. Maybe next, road trip I will be able to find out. “Alright, how long of a ride is this?” Melissa asks me, the next Saturday as we all load up our instruments onto the truck. “It is about an hour and a half. He asked me to wear something sexy for the boss because this might be his only change to impress him and the other the higher-ups, and I was more than happy to oblige. I searched through my closet and found a great looking black cocktail dress with a nice center cut "V" that showed off my 34c breasts and was short enough (mid-thigh) to show off my runners legs. I loved to jog and my legs certainly showed it ... so did my ass. Once I was dressed I twirled around in front of the bathroom mirror. I don't know why so many men think a nine inch cock is such a selling point! Your cock is average, but there is nothing wrong with that. Your six pack seems to have been replaced by a paunch and you are maybe ten years older than you said. I don't care. It's your filthy mind I want to fuck. You gasp as I start to lick your balls. I am wearing only my black thong and in a moment of impulse I take it off, so we are both naked. You reach down and grab it and hold it to your face, moaning again. I. Nor did she exactly resist my overtures as we screwed like mad, my hips cooperating well with hers as I pumped in and out of her. I was still in considerable doubt as to her identity, but as I kept humping her, there was no doubt that she relished the action. I was also glad that she was willing to take it bareback, risk or no risk, due to the simple fantasy of breeding this complete stranger with my seed. I could tell that was part of the appeal as well for her, and this intensified the sex as.