She was an attractive blond sexy enough to fuck. I sensed she was aware of what was going on in my mind. I wanted so much to fuck her on the spot whil... ate the young girl’s cunt. She wore a pinkish sexy sleeveless dress about 2 to 3 inches above her knees. The neckline was curved but she displayed no cleavage.She had a pencil holder on her desk that was a miniature back high heel. From that I sensed she had a high heel or shoe fetish. This proved to be correct.After the meeting she stood up and. And, yes, I might've even gotten a date with a couple of them. But-the ones I knew, anyhow-that's all I was gonna get off of 'em. And, like I said, a good rutting is still number one on the list of priorities.What I figured was I needed a new playing field.And that's when I thought about Stacy.No, I wasn't interested in Stacy, herself. We'd been friends forever-she only lived a few streets over-and she was fine as a friend. But as a lover? Nope-she was a cheerleader. Blonde, blue-eyed, big. He sawed his fingers in and out of the anus and he was turned on by the thought of burying his cock in the shapely ass one more time. He moved closer to his neighbor and lined up the head of his cock with the anal opening. He eased his big dick into the receptive ass. Kent reminded him, ‘Oh yeah but not too deep at first, then deeper.’ Vince’s cock head cleared the sphincter and he fed it to Kent a little at a time. The ass chute was warm and tight as he went deeper and deeper into the teen.. Before: I feel Jon walk up behind me as I face the computer screen. “Hey baby,” he says as he wraps his arms around me from behind. “Hey there,” I say with a small smile. “What’s up?” “Nothing really… I have a few errands to run right now, but I’ll be back in about an hour.” “Oh alright, I have to get this done anyway.” I motion towards the screen with my hand. “Mmmhmm,” he says. “But …. I had an idea,” he continues in a deep sexy voice. I moan softly, cursing at how easy it is for him to.