A College Friend came to her Hometown and I Met her with a Standing Cock

She's back, the bombshell college friend who left her hometown behind. But little did she know, her visit home would lead to a steamy reunion. I was there to greet her, standing tall and ready. She gave me a hug, but I didn't let go. Instead, I pulled her close, my hard cock pressing against her. She looked up, her eyes wide with surprise, but also with a hint of excitement. I could see the flush in her cheeks, the way her breath hitched. She knew what was coming. She bit her lip, a small smile playing on her lips. She was ready. This was her hometown, after all. And I was her naughty welcome. With a mischievous grin, she led me to her car. It was like we were back in high school, but this time, the stakes were much higher. We were adults now, and we knew exactly what we wanted. She pulled me in, her hands reaching for my belt. I could feel her fingers, trembling with anticipation. She unzipped me, her eyes never leaving mine. She smiled, a sexy, sultry smile that sent shivers down my spine. She dropped to her knees, her mouth wrapping around my cock. She was good, too good. But I wanted more. I wanted to fuck her, to feel her tight pussy wrapped around me. I picked her up, carrying her to the backseat. She laughed, her eyes shining with joy. She was ready for anything. And I was ready to give her everything. This was the best fuck I'd ever had. And I knew, she felt the same. This was our secret, our little hometown romance. And we wouldn't have it any other way.