Jessie knelt over my hard cock, her little bald tanned pussy hovering just inches over it, and then she lowered herself downwards, and in seconds I fe...t her little pink lips make contact with my round cockhead, and then continuing to lower herself, my cock brushed between her lips and slipped up into her little pussy.She groaned excitedly as my cock began to fill her little pussy, stretching it wider to make it fit my fat hard pole, and then once I was well up inside of her, she began to ride. But then she started undoing her blouse.Don't get me wrong. I've stared at the pictures in the catalogs, at all the women wearing undies, just like any other man. But this wasn't a picture. It was her. And her blouse wasn't coming open by accident! Again, don't get me wrong. I'm not stupid. I know what it means when a woman kisses a man like that and asks about the bedroom and starts taking off her clothes. I should say I know what that means when other men are involved. But this had never. But I gave in and opened my mouth slowly. As soon as she had enough room, she shoved the cock in to my mouth. I desperately fought the urge to choke."Shhh, that's it baby. Relax you throat muscles and take my cock all the way in." She said as she played with the hair on my head. "You can do it" Again I fought the urge to choke and calmed myself, I could do this. . . I think. Now that I wasn't panicking, I did like she told me as she slowly pushed the phallus down to the hilt, filling my mouth. The anticipation of spreading her legs for her young boyfriend sent a surge of adrenaline through her. She adjusted her glasses and watched the high school empty out. She needed Patrick to fill her. Her life revolved around the hours each day they writhed together in their own little hotel room.“Over here, Pat.” Donna leaned forward and waved through the open window. She could see his smiling face as he jogged over. She sat up and looked at herself in the rearview mirror. She liked what she.