Alexandra shifted uncomfortably and said to her younger self: “Are you sure you want to do this, Alex?”Younger-Alex smiled and placed her thumb an... forefinger on Alexandra’s bare lips and gently spread them apart. “I’m not sure of anything, right now, but this is what I’ve fantasized about the last 2 weeks.”Alex sat propped against her pillows, legs widespread, with Younger-Alex laying between them. Alex was 16 years old, Younger-Alex 18 days past her 14th birthday. It was their 3rd time. Letting go of his cock, he turned so the water could rinse the remaining suds from his body, “It's very nice, and I imagine it compliments you very well.”“That's a very cautious way of answering that. Could you be any more adorable?” she giggled. “Why don't you hold off on finishing the other thing you were doing until you're in my bedroom.”Leaving the bathroom, she walked over to her dresser and pulled out her vibrator. It's the kind that not only goes inside, but also has a little prong to. I sucked him into my mouth and worked my head up and down his hard shaft. He was moaning and I could taste his precum leaking out. After barely a minute, he started to grunt as he grabbed the cushions on the couch. I kept sucking as he began to cum. He shot stream after stream of cum in my mouth and down my throat. I kept sucking and swallowing and sucking. He was grunting and shoving his hips up into my face. I could tell he was very awkward, not know what to do. Once I was sure he was. The gate closed."What do I say to the cops?" I stuck my thumb over my shoulder."Shit!" Wendy exclaimed, "Stay in the car ... I'll handle it."I listened through the window."What do you know ... Miss Valmaat ... in Mrs. Valmaat's WRC Citroen ... and David Valmaat driving. This must be my lucky day." You know we never exceeded 54 miles per hour." Wendy explained. You can check the black box." Yes, yes, yes... 54 miles an hour ... you also never went under 50. In fact, if we do check the box ....