They had were just coming together into a kiss, Slut’s tongue leading and beginning to part the other girls lips. The expression on both their faces...telling of passion and need. The other girl had her hands on Slut’s ass and was trying to pull her closer, but since Slut was slightly taller and she was going for a kiss, she was bent slightly forward, her ass sticking out a little, her hands holding the smaller girls head.Daniel walked up behind the Slut and ran his hand up her leg. She didn’t. She opened her thighs and spread her pussy to show me her wetness. She closed her eyes and pushed two fingers inside. I groaned when I saw them emerge covered in her juices. She began to move her hand in small, tight circles over her clit. When she opened her eyes again, they fixed on my hand moving along my shaft. As she slipped her fingers back inside, I shifted, sitting up so I could see better. I jealously watched them plunging in and out of her, and continued to stroke my cock. I imagined. He could have ended up dead out there by Zzyzx Road earlier that day. If he had, what advantages would all of his earlier caution and control have gained for him? None. He knew that. Sure, she was young in years, but he knew she had far greater sexual experience than he did.If she had been a typical teenager, he rationalized, this situation never could have come up. He turned over so that he was resting on his left elbow, facing her. She had a smile of satisfaction, from watching him looking at. The kids bought me a GPS for my last birthday because they say I get lost every now and then going over to the grocery store or library. I keep that in a box under my tool bench with the Blue tooth [it’s red] phone I am supposed to use when I drive. I wore it once and was standing in line at Barnes and Noble talking to my wife and everyone in the nearest 50 yards was glaring at me. I had to take my hearing aid out to use it, and I got a little loud.I mean the GPS looked pretty smart on my dash.