A nice young black girl caught my eyes. She was holding hands with a man that had the same perfect skin tone and muscles on his huge body. He was wear...ng a tight swimming trunk that did little to hide the noticeable bulge underneath.I asked them about a quiet beach and the girl pointed me the best option was a lonely place about two kilometers from there. She asked me if I was alone and then smiled gave her companion a wink. After asking another local people where to go, I finally made it to. "Now, slowly stroke it. Go from the bottom to the top", I said. She eagerly obeyed, her hand feeling amazing as she obeyed me. As she did this, I imagined Molly doing this for real. I wished it was her middle school hand wrapped around my shaft.I stroked her hair for a moment, enjoying her hand. "Now, I want you to lick up and down the shaft. Imagine it's a popsicle", I said, imagining Molly's little mouth on my cock.Katie began licking hesitantly, just like she would if she were Molly. But she. You feel me enter you, deeper and deeper, stretching you, filling you. I reach around and grab your hips, pulling you close, pushing my cock as deep into you as I can. I suck on your nipples, biting them. Your hands dig into my chest as you pump up and down, slamming your hips into mine, taking me as deep as you can into you. You reach down and kiss me long and hard, then turn around, still straddling me. I reach out and hold you ass, so beautiful, watching my cock disappear into you, then. "So what did your Mom say?" Pete asked changing the subject. I excitedlygot the slip out of my handbag."She said yes!" I told him excitedly."What's this all about?" Chloe asked. Pete explained about thecheerleading tryouts and she burst out laughing."You two? Cheerleading?" She asked between breaths. Pete and I pouted."I'm sorry," she said seeing the looks on our faces but I can't imagineyou two on the sidelines."I opened my mouth to argue but then I got distracted as I spotted her,Lana.