Paul cursed the mess, then angrily drove her home. Just before he got there, on a dark street, he pulled over and unexpectedly took the confused, hurt... and scared girl into his arms, comforting her, acting like her tears had melted the tonnes of ice her stupidity and arrogance had created while he was innocently trying to advance things! Erika, like Steve Hanford, wasn't by any means stupid, but true innocence is shed quickly by the worldly wise.Paul played a tricky kind of game for a few. We were getting sweaty and our tongues were entwined. He held my head with his hands and inserted his tongue as far as he could. We didn’t care whether our friends were watching or not. We were just lost in the moment.Then we broke the kiss and I looked around and found out that my friends were gone. They were seated 4 rows ahead of us and one of my friends looked back and winked at me. We both smiled and being alone started kissing again. After two or three minutes, I started feeling his hands. “Oh, you’re such a wonderful Daddy. I love you so much. I’m so happy you’re my first.”“Yes,” he growled, his right hand cupping her left breast as he attacked her right nipple again.She squealed in delight, squeezing her thighs on my face. I rubbed harder at my own cunt as I fluttered my tongue through her sweet folds. Then I brushed her clit. I batted that little nub. I swirled my tongue around it. I played with it and drove her wild.She bucked harder now. She humped against my mouth with. "Dr Harris said, "Tell me again Peter, what does the sperm that you suck out and eat from your whore girl friend taste like, what flavor is it Peter?"Peter said, "It tastes just like banana cream pie."Dr. Harris said, "Peter look at your wife, do you see her fucking her cunt with that big rubber cock? Do you see her rubbing her clit? Now watch as she has a climax and listen to her as she screams out how great it feels.Linda fuck yourself you little whore, fuck that cunt and picture yourself.