Kevin reached up and gently yet firmly placed one hand in Kendra's strawberry blonde locks and the other hand on her throat. Pulling her hair and ligh...ly choking her sent Kendra over a new cliff of ecstasy and she squirted even harder on Kevin's cock. She couldn't stop getting off. The riding got to be more and more intense and Kevin could feel his balls tensing up and he knew he was going to cum"Fuck baby, I'm about to cum!" NO!" Kendra suddenly snapped back into reality. She wasn't on the. But she was a kid then . Nothing much happened till her recent visit.She had come to our house with her grandparents. In the evening I took her for a round of my place and showed her things on my bike. She was tastefully dressed in a nice jeans and her ass really looked big n nice and she had a kurta on and her boobs really had appeared now when she was 19. I also touched her at times on her cheeks and all and sometimes I even hugged her from behind encasing her in my arms and then incidentally. I mean, I do love her breasts, they're really perfect, nice size, firm, pretty pink nipples, just perfect. But no farther. I've tried moving her hand to my crotch, no go. "No, Eric, I don't want to do that," she says. So, I jack-off even more.But now, I can tell you that, yes, I am getting some pussy pretty regularly. Here's how it all started.One evening a few months ago, Lynn and I went back over to her house in the hope that we could get in some titty-feeling and sucking since her parents. We’d ridden about six miles and were still a few more from the end of the trail when she waved back at me to slow down and called to pull over. My first thought was that she needed a break, but I was wrong.“Sorry to stop.” Her face, reddened from the ride, didn’t convey regret. “But I wanted to take a look down there. Do you mind? You can come with me if you like.”I looked over the edge of the trail where she pointed, but I had no idea what she was talking about. I knew it was a valley and.