Cherilynne

Cherilynne jumps out of the car without opening the door and walks towards you.

You compare her and Wendy.

Wendy is a few inches taller, more muscular, and has a pretty face and smile.

Cherilynne is the epitome of female sexuality and athleticism. Her muscles not as huge as Wendy's, but all of them are well trained and look strong, but feminine. She has a perfect body: her narrow waist and flat tummy flares into broad thighs and long legs. Wide toned hips not hidden by the miniskirt catch men's eyes. Perfect face with high cheekbones, bright eyes and plump lips promising unearthly bliss of kisses and blowjobs. You can't see her round tight ass, but don't doubt its perfection. And last but not least, her mammoth firm jugs, they're significantly bigger than Wendy's huge tits. The low and wide neckline of the top reveals acres of seductive flesh and the Grand Canyon in the middle.

Cherilynne hugs you by the neck and passionately kisses. Her twin mountains squeezed against your chest. After an instant delay, you kiss her back and your tongues dance together. Your hands squeeze her waist and slide down by the toned ass until they reach wide hips. Then they rise up and tightly squeeze her bare buttocks. She lustfully exhales into your mouth. You and Cherilynne don’t notice anything around for a minute or two. Then you break the kiss, but she still hugs your neck, you're squeezing her ass, and her bust are pressed to your chest.

"I missed you, stallion. We have time for fun before classes. At your home, in my car, or at the school?"