Lovely to look at but what really stirs me is she appears to be part Native-American with the perfect color to her skin and long black hair. She wears...glasses which frame her face perfectly, kind of giving that naughty librarian look. Anyway, I drove from work, to Summer’s home and knocked on the door. The door opened and there stood Summer. Her long hair was wet and all she was wearing was a white t-shirt and short denim cut off shorts. “Hi!” she said slowly as she smiled. “Good. Here,you're normal....and the boys who don't want to be girls are thefreaks."I looked her over. She was dressed in a striking magenta leather one-piece dress with a very short cut at the skirt. Her legs, which leddown to a sparkly magenta pair of heels, were encased in tight beigepantyhose. She had long auburn hair and sported a huge silverstatement necklace. She was femininity personified and I found myselfimmediately being drawn to her."Okay," I said, nodding. "I'm just....nervous," I. Yet again, I loved it. My little pervert, you are in for a long day, and it has just begun. Then she decided to wiggle her ass and drive me further into the depth of her goodness, and with each passing wiggle she farted. I know what I’m going to do now, I going for a bike ride, and you know where a bicycle seat goes? You guessed it, right in my ass, and it’s another 90º day outside, so here we go. I knew the exact moment she sat on that bicycle seat because; I was pushed even further into. I kissed her on her neck. The fact that the husband was watching was driving me crazy My arms in the meantime was still fondling here breasts, squeezing them gently. I kissed and licked her breasts and I could feel her nipples stiffening. Turning her over, I was feasting my eyes on her light brown breasts with jet-black areola. I moved my mouth over her breast, licking them and then sucking them…one after the other. Rahil was encouraging me to go steady now she was not licking his dick. He was.