1. Isabelle's f****y Secret


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    &#034Don't worry about me Rachel, I've been thinking about this for a long time, but listen, Chloe's dad may have a more personal reason for wanting to get you all alone for the weekend, after all, you may be just an eighth-grader, but you're not hard to look at either.&#034 &#034I doubt that, he's one of my dad's biggest customers,&#034 she said in a voice that seemed to evaporate into nothing. I said goodbye to Rachel and got on my bike to ride back home. My heart pounded, but it wasn't from the exercise, I was excited about my first real interaction with Conner, I mean, there was emotion in his voice and that had to mean something. I think I held up my end of the conversation pretty good this time, now I needed an encore. When I got back home a half-hour later I was bursting with wild energy. I rode up the driveway and into the garage, spinning the bike around on the smooth cement floor, losing control, smashing the back tire into my dad's stand-up toolbox. The scene struck me as hilarious so I hung my head over the handlebars and giggled. There was nothing else to do so I remained in the garage, sitting on my bike, rocking on the seat and looking at Conner's house; what did he do when he was alone in there, it must get terribly lonely, there's no reason for a guy like him to be all by himself, especially when a girl like me lives next door. I moved back on the bike seat, a tingle radiating inside my shorts; feelings like this used to pester me only occasionally, but now ...
    the impulses called for gratification several times a day, and now was as good a time as any, so I slid back and forth on top of the bike seat that fit so perfectly between my thighs, and if that wasn't exciting enough, the next thing I saw was Conner's car returning home. He parked in the driveway and got out of the car, unloading several brown bags stuffed with groceries. He didn't look in my direction, which was good; I would have been embarrassed if he saw me in the back of the garage, rubbing myself on a bicycle seat. He's a great looking guy and the sight of him bending over to pick up the groceries made me want to hump his leg like a dog. I pushed my pussy over the bicycle seat while watching Conner carry the groceries into the house. I had to find a way to get in there with him so we could spend some quality time together, then he'd have a chance to see that I'm a great girl, and there would be no more lame excuses for avoiding me. The handle bars on the bicycle served as a convenient support as I leaned forward, pressing the front of my pussy on the seat. I shamelessly arched my back, pointing my ass upward, sliding my clitoris backwards along the seat, thrusting my hips downward, violently rubbing my pussy lips along the contoured curvature that snuggled between my legs. There is a little lump located at the center of the bicycle seat which I believe was a manufacturing defect, and I noticed from the first time I rode this bike that the little lump was positioned so ...
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