Scott was 14 years senior. I thought he was too old for me. He wasn’t really handsome but there was something wild about him. Real a****l magnetism....Just a look and I was unable to resist… Every time we had a date I was telling myself it was the last time, I had to get over him. He was married, he was older, I didn’t love him at all. Anyways, I got back home late at night after a wild fuck… I didn’t take him seriously… till that time. Well, no need to say he was a lot more experienced than guys. Amy’s eyes were firmly caught by the vision of creamy skin dusted with freckles.“Oh, you are so bad.”Amy blushed and dropped her eyes. “I’m sorry.”“Well, I don’t really mind you checking me out but I would prefer that you ask for permission.”“Permission?” Amy squeaked.“Yes. That’s what good girls do when they want to do something bad.” Vivian flexed her arms. “You do want to be a good girl, don’t you?”Swallowing hard, Amy nodded.“Not acceptable. I want you tell me that you’ll be a good. “Let’s wait until later, Charlie,” she proposed, giving my cock a final squeeze. “We shouldn’t keep your parents waiting. It’s almost nine already.”Very reluctantly I agreed and made a promise that her tits would get my full attention that night. With a still-hard cock, I made my way out of bed and began getting dressed, which can be very challenging in a fully aroused state. Though Erika and I had had a wonderful fuck session last night, my balls were primed for another release. Unfortunately,. .HES HARDER, Y...HES STILL HARDER. DON'T STOP OH OHHHHHHHHHHH)," she yelled and fell back gasping for breath.Just then I also spurted my cum into her fuck hole. When my lund (cock) lost its stiffness I withdrew and lay down next to her."Did you enjoy it?" I asked panting."Oh, it was heavenly. I have never cum like this before," she said, "I hope my bald choot pleased you." Oh yes, I love bald choots," I said, caressing her shaven choot, "and it was tight like the choot of a freshly deflowered.