"I just meantyou're so different?" No I'm not!" yelped Ryan. "I'm the same. The same girl. I just changedmy hair. Maybe that's what's throwing you off..." Whoahhh. easy firecracker," said Johnny. grabbing his arm. "I justmeant different like more mellow. Like you matured I guess." Oh?" said Ryan. a bit relieved."But obviously I was wrong. and that's more the chick I remember,"laughed Johnny. "The unpredictable girl that goes off just that easily.Just that fast." Yeah. but not tonight," said Ryan.. Thongs other so called sexy underwear arent really a turn on for me as much because u are almost putting on a show. But with high cut or french cut panties it give u that more inneocent look that you were not expecting to show off. I remembered there was an earlier time I was again in middle school and the girls locker room was door had a slight crack in it(not closed all the way) I was walking by and I saw a girl in just a pair of hi cut or french cut purple panties. I couldnt tell what brand. She gained confidence and soon the pressure in my groin began to crescendo. I was close. She knelt on the floor with her legs spread, and I was standing between them. I pushed deep into her throat, then deeper until she began to sputter and fall back. I continued to push, gently knocking her over until she had to prop herself up with her arms. I had to withdraw before I burst, because I wasn’t through with Mrs. Blaylock yet.She had the most gorgeous pussy, hair neatly trimmed, symmetrical lips. I could be loud if my client liked it and I would moan softly or groan when I was being fucked hard or having an orgasm, but Velvet was a screamer and yeller, cursing like a sailor sometimes as she was fucked by her clients. I listened as her current customer fucked her asshole in the room down the hall. I was already on my second cigarette, smoking and fingering my pussy while I heard her cries and his loud grunts. He had booked my daughter to enjoy her anally and I just knew he was pounding.