She danced with the pathetic loser geeks, the big husky athletes, and even the married guys. The girlfriends and wives glared at her as her big tits b...unced so invitingly. The single girls envy for her was exhibited on their faces. It wasn't that they weren't as good looking as her, though they weren't, it was more they didn't have – "it." That certain "it" that every little prick tease has. The inherent ability to send a mixed message – I'm wild as hell and you have a shot at me; coupled with,. “Great, what’s up?” I said casually. I had to keep the excitement and curiosity out of my voice. “I got bored and I don’t know anybody around here. My parents went out for some grocery shopping. Do you wanna come over?” she offered. Holy shit, is it gonna be that easy? “Sure thing, what do you wanna do?” I asked. I knew a few things I’d like to do, but I had to keep those things in my head. “Well, we put up a swimming pool this morning, so we could swim, no?” I loved how innocent she sounded. I. After dinner I told Anita I would be back late. I then went outside the front door; but soon came back and entered our house through the garage. I hid into my studio, knowing Ana would not go there. One hour later the doorbell sounded and Anita went to open.I stood quiet in my studio, giving them some time; but soon I got curious and decided to go closer to our bedroom.From the alleyway I could hear my sensual wife, moaning and pleading to be fucked like the good married white slut she. He squeezed my tits harder, grunting, groaning. His hips moved, thrusting his dick up into my snatch, bouncing me. I whimpered, our flesh slapping together. My pussy grew hotter and hotter, my orgasm hurtling closer and closer.“My sweetling,” he groaned, his voice so throaty.“Yes, yes, yes, Daddy!” I gasped, leaning over him, loving how he pinched my nipples. Such rapture shuddered through me. “Cum in me! Breed your little girl!”The words set me off. My pussy exploded around his dick. I gasped.