"His name is Ray, and the old fucker will rock your world!" Misty laughed and said, "Tell him Misty sent you!"Tina walked home, thinking about the old...guy that Misty had described, and she noticed that by the time she got home, she was glistening with sweat, and her little pussy was getting wet and itchy under her cotton panties. It was 7 pm, and she had nothing to do on this hot Saturday night, as usual. She realized that Ray's house was just two blocks away, and so when her mom asked what she. .walked into the lounge and some film was on not too sure what it was, weather looked like it was not going to get better anytime soon, we sat down to watch the film and the phone rang, mom walked off and i wondered who was on the phone, most likely to be d*d, ten minutes later mom came back and said that d*d will try and be home in the next couple days as the weather is clearing up by him"D*d will be home in the next couple days as he can get home" Okay mom it has been fun though" Yeah son it. My hands can almost reach around her whole waist, and if I queeze any tighter, its going to happen. I know she can't breath, I don't want her to. She wants me to not want to. She tries to lock her ankels behind me but her heels are too busy hammering into my back. I hear her voice start to give. I slip her off of me and tell her to turn over. She's too paralyzed to move, and before I could stop myself I have a handful of her scalp and thru gritted teeth I repeat myself. She slowly turns. "Take off your bra", he told her but he started licking her nipples before she had enough time to do as he asked. "Take it off", he repeated."Don't tease me", she muttered huskily. He wanted to laugh. A sense of victory overwhelmed him. The composed, English teacher was not so self-disciplined in his arms. She was angry with him but she still couldn't resist him. No more than he couldn't resist her anyway.He placed himself at the juncture between her thighs. She was so wet and hot that he.