.." You reach in my window and release the hood. As you retract your hand, it brushes up against the outside of my thigh. My face turns red as I feel ... surge of heat shoot from where you touched me to between my legs. As a virgin, the feeling just confuses me."It doesn't look good....here let me try starting it". After looking under the hood and touching a few wires, you come back to my door and open it. You offer your strong, tanned hand to help me out of the car. Secretly I marvel at how. I sat up, and grabbed the base of his cock, and started to pump it in a circular massaging motion while looking up at him looking down at me, his face showed lust as well. He moaned gently as the tip of my tongue circled around the head of his dick.My mouth then gripped his member, and fully submerged it down my throat sucking with my mouth, and still pumping with my hand more furiously with each stroke. He moaned as his hand caressed my cheek, and moved the bangs of my hair out of my eyes as I. He didn't care how he looked, always seemed to ware black clothes that combined with his glasses,long greasy black hair and a slim build singled him out for a lot of name calling but little did he know his luck was about to change. It was time for Adam to head off to his Maths lesson, his favourite subject not just because he excelled more than any other student but also the sight of his lecturer. Mrs Anna Clarke she was his perfect woman in terms of the way she looked as well as her. She has the brownest eyes, which look almost black at times with her blonde hair around her face. My hair is long and dark and I have blue eyes, making us joke sometimes that our eye color got mixed up. She didn't undress me, just crawled on the bed and motioned for me to come to her. We kissed. I love kissing her. Her lips feel just right; soft and moist with just a hint of cherry from the lip-gloss she always wears. When she unbuttoned the last button on my blouse it fell aside because I was.