Now, show me your cunt." Your hands slide down to the hem of your short black skirt and slide it up your legs. I can see the black high heels and stoc...ings that end in lace at your upper thighs. You slide your skirt up over your hips and I can see your pussy, bare to the world. "Is your cunt wet, slut?" "Oh, God, yes, David. Very wet." "Show me. Spread your legs and open your cunt for me." You open your legs and your hand slides between your legs and two fingers spread the lips of your cunt. I. It was an average suburban house, nice enough, and obviously decorated by his wife. There were the required family pictures around the place, and blankets neatly folded over the backs of the couches. Typical middle-America stuff.We had talked about taking a shower together, so, after a few minutes of awkward chatting, he asked me if I wanted to get started, and get into the shower. We went into the bathroom and he turned on the shower to warm it up. With him watching, I stripped off all of. His lips were glistening with my juice and he kissed me hard on the lips. I savoured the sweet taste for a moment, before he pulled me off the table, turned me round and lifted one leg up so that my knee rested on the table. I leant forward, sliding my body onto the table, the coldness of the wood making my nipples even more erect. His fingers slid over my pussy again and then I felt him plunge his cock inside me. Fuck, he felt big, he filled me completely, pumping quickly and breathing. She stopped at the curb to pick up her friend, Kate. I slipped out of the car and held the door for the girl, greeted her, and grinned when she flashed a lot of leg as she clamored into the vehicle. I moved into the back seat.Kate was a pretty girl, slim, almost too thin. She had a long, classically beautiful face, and she wore her auburn hair softly curled at a medium length. Like Grace, this would be Kate's last year in high school. The two girls were close friends."Guess who called me last.