I saw fear, embarrassment, and something else, something I had never seen in Helen’s eyes before. I don’t really know how to describe it, it was l...ike strength or confidence, maybe it was arrogance, but whatever it was kind of intimidating.“Lucas? I...” she sputtered holding onto her cock with one hand while a copious amount of precum dribbled over her fingers. “ ... it came back. I was at school.” Her hand continued to slide up and down her length while she spoke. “I don’t know why. I don’t. ‘You little slut,’ I said with a laugh. ‘And one guy wasn’t enough for you?’ ‘Nope,’ she countered back with a satisfied grin. ‘After he fucked me, all I could think about was calling you.’ ‘You know…’ I began. ‘You could have called me before you fucked him.’ ‘Does it bother you?’ Michelle asked, a bit of shame starting to show on her face. ‘Not at all actually,’ I answered back, assuaging any fears she may have had of me thinking negatively of her. Twenty minutes of awkward small talk later,. She must have been playing with herself as well as I could smell her pussy. After a couple of minutes she straddled and held my cock right at the entrance to her pussy. "Are you ready?" She asked with a coy smile. "yes" I replied thinking that was a stupid question to ask a guy. Marie lowered herself down onto my pole. She started to work her pussy around my cock, her hands on my chest to help steady herself. The whole time looking me straight in the eyes. I could not stop thinking about my. The momentum was building, as he quickly turned me around and started smooching me furiously. I quickly rested on the table as I was looking for grip. He raised and put me seated on the dresser table and spread my legs and got between them. He looked into my eyes, smiled wickedly and licked his finger tips. And he spread my panties again exposing my pussy and started rubbing over the lips. As soon as his hands touched my lips, my legs try to close in out of reaction . But Devonna quickly made.