We couldn't wait to get back to her house, so drove along the country lanes at speed.We were all over each other as soon as she closed the door behind...us. We just about made it to the kitchen kissing passionately, as I ran my hands over her skirt, feeling the outline of her panties, anticipating the present to be unwrapped underneath. My cock was hard against her soft belly. I pulled her tight skirt up revealing her sheer black stocking tops.“Did it turn you on dressing up especially for me. , Taylor... ," Jack mumbled as he extended his hand to her.Taylor took his hand and brought it between her legs."Can you feel how wet my pussy is, Jack? You made it wet. Your cock made it wet. I'm so ready, Jack. Can you feel that? Can you feel how ready my pussy is for you?" You're incredibly wet, Taylor." Can't you see how ready I am, Jack?"Jack had never felt so conflicted in his young life. He felt enormous desire for Taylor ... desire that seemed to grow stronger every hour. He wanted to. ....black cock.....cum...in....aarrrgghhhhhhhhhohgod..don't sstop! DOIT! Yes..yes...giveit tome.....aaiieeeEEEEEEEE...HOT...so fuckinhot. Damn I love you fucking my white asshole".His dick was lubed by his cum and he slid effortlessly in and out of her as he fucks her with long fast strokes from his tip to his balls. His dick never softens and soon she is cumming intensely as he holds her ankles high and fucks her ass relentlessly. Her orgasm is so intense when it finally subsides she. He brought his large hand around to lay lightly on my right breast. Or rather, were a breast would be if I weren't so flat. My nipples were very sensitive, and every so often, Uncle Dave's hand would brush over it. It was driving me crazy.As if he could read my mind, he inserted his hand inside the strap of my dress and began playing with my rock hard nipple. 'mmmmm' I moaned. "Baby girl likes that, right?" he asked. All I could do was moan again. Oh wow, I could feel my pussy soaking my.