Sherry had felt like she was going to come just watching that.Sherry had felt like she was going to come just watching that. Now she wanted John very badly and when she looked over at him in the darkness of the car, he seemed so very much more experienced than her 19 years. John was twenty-seven and in good shape, just beginning to show some small wrinkles around his eyes. Sherry reached over, across the center console and stroked John's leg, feeling the imense bulge in his jeans. He looked at her and smiled, asking her if she'd liked the movies. Sherry heard her voice, sounding distant as if someone else had spoken. "I'd rather go home and do those things than watch them." She said. Sherry felt shocked at hearing her own words. She'd never even touched another girl "there", much less licked pussy. She tried to explain to John that she was feeling horny for HIM, and she wanted to get home right away. |