She flipped me double birds, showed a Ricola in her mouth, hoisted her snug miniskirt above her waist, and nestled her little butt down onto my nose. ...Her soft butt cheeks melded to my face cheeks, separated only by thin, rose-colored panties. Less than 10 seconds later, her lightweight body was squirming which caused her ass to rock and roll all over my face. When she leaned far forward, I could see all of the way up to the back of her head. Her body seemed frozen in that lean-forward. Janet was the first girl I ever kissed and most of what I learned about exploring a woman’s body I learned from exploring hers. We had never gone all the way, she just wasn’t sure that she wanted to and no amount of pleading, cajoling or convincing from me could change her mind. I remembered sliding my hands down her pants and rubbing her clit but she would always stop me before I could get a finger inside her. I began rubbing my now hard cock and soon I was shooting semen onto the towel I had. I grasped her small cheeky bottom. Agilely Gracie lifted herself off the tiled floor and circled my waist with her legs and my neck with her arms. She manoeuvred her lower body until her slit split apart around my knob. However she whispered in my ear to please let her do the work so she could adjust to my length and thickness. As I supported the cheeks of her bottom in my hands she lowered her body and her slit over my cock. The throat of her cunt spread and opened around my knob and shaft.. ”“Ok, so you can’t get pregnant. What did you do next?”“I took whatever clothes and supplies I could carry and began walking. Luckily I chose the correct direction because after several days I came to a large river. Assuming that it would lead eventually to a port city, I followed it downstream. After several weeks I was standing on a cliff overlooking what I would later find out was the city of New York. It was 1762, the city was made up of mostly immigrants from England, but there were also.