After leaving the hall, she quickly found the nearest girls’ restroom. She entered it and ran to the nearest sink, where she splashed cold water aga...inst her face. The cool water did little to satisfy the burning hot sensation now running through her body.‘Here it comes!’ Ron whispered to himself, peeping through the crack of a stall door and rubbing his shaft in the process. Ron had pulled his pants down to his ankles and in anticipation of getting some sweet teenage French pussy, he had began. Next Sunday we have planned to go to movie we went 4:30pm show show started I took her hand I put my right hand on her shoulder for the she didn’t oppose, I was rubbing her thigh.I touched her boob, Started rubbing over top. Her hand in my thigh a put her hand in my cock over pant after inside she id rubbing I put inside my undie she is now stroking. I started to rubbing her pussy over cloth I was trying to open her pant she helped me to open and I insert hand started rubbing over panty She was. I got my prick as deep into that beautiful ass as I could. I could feel Charlie's cock as he reamed her cunt. Marge was squealing and groaning from all the pleasure and lust that was overcoming her as she was coming over and over. "I have to fucking come now. Marge I'm going to fill your asshole!" "Oh Billy, come in me. Come Billy. Do it for me." "Damn, I gotta shoot my spunk too. Here it comes in your juicy cunt Marge. Oh fuck, I'm coming!" We were filling her ass hole and pussy with come. She. “Oh Beaux, what have I done? I am not gay, I am not a lesbian, I’m not allowed to do this!” I comforted her, telling her that having an orgasm from a massage was not a sign that she was gay, but just a sign that she had a lot of sexual energy built up in her, and that her body was eager to release that energy, giving her a lot of pleasure. She was still sobbing, but stopped crying. I continued massaging her back and her lovely ass. To my surprise she then slipped off her V-string and moved.