" Kayla smiled. "Well, I guess, I mean, if you gotta do something, well um, that's okay. Isn't it?" I finally realized that this could really happen. ...ut it wasn't what I wanted."Well, um, what if I didn't want to do just that?" Kayla looked at me and blushed."Why? I mean, do you wanna do more?" she asked."Well, yeah. I mean, if you're into it, or if you'd be interested or whatever. Yes. I would. With you? Yes. As long as you don't tell anyone what we're doing. And I don't get in trouble. Yes.. So, one day I called up this 60 year old red headed Irish lass that drove a cream colored BMW and wore tight skirts. For some reason, when we first locked eyes, I knew this was going to be interesting. I proceeded to get in the Beamer and we went to look at a top floor condo on the 12th floor of an old factory wharehouse.. As we walked around the unit, the agent and I had a flirtatious banter going on back and fourth and I noticed she kept staring at my crotch.. We sat on an impromptu couch. Her head leaned back and she moaned so loud I could hear it even over the music.She twerked and slid her pussy up and down to the fast-paced beat of the song, leaving his dick soaked with juices and also covered in white creamy cum from her pussy. Cassie bellowed out "I'm cumming!" She threw her ass down all the way on his tremendous thick dick and her legs shook for about ten seconds while she had an earth-shattering orgasm all over my friend. Greg lifted Cassie off the bed. She was so out of. . and a sneaky eight year old beginner can take the wind off a 15 year old expert. We also learned that the boat we built when we were eight still sailed as fast when were were 15 ... fast being the term unused in class write-ups for the newspapers."This past Saturday, young Michael Havebucks, son of Chicago sportsman and President of Bucks Meat Packers, George Havebucks, shaved two minutes off last years Optimist pram record. Michael stormed home in two hours fifty-six minutes, beating Gordon.