My mother went off to work and I put on a pair of shorts, combat boots, black tank top, and I snuck out and walked to the cemetery. It was slightly ra...ining but I didnt mind. I loved the rain. When I got to the cemetery I found an old oak tree and opened the book I had brought. There was a strange fog swirling around the tree but I barely noticed. I put on some old classical music. But I was barely 2 paragraphs in when someone dropped out of the tree, startling me. Oh! I could see it was a boy.. Your lips barely touching at first then her tongue darted out of her mouth. I gladly return her passion with mine. I felt her hand on my chest sliding down. My cock jumped when she touched it. She was moaning as we kissed and then I heard Fred. Baby you are so hot and I love you so much. I stood up and started to take a step back but she had ahold of my cock. She smiled Daryl you can not leave yet. She turned sideways and I could see she was holding Freds cock too. Fred had dropped his. I decided to see how far I could push this; I continued to move my hand up my leg and watched as she followed suit. To prove to myself that this was not a coincidence I dragged my hand up to the waist band of my trouser and saw her pull her own skirt up just as high. The chick she was talking suddenly pointed at her leg and began to laugh and the new girls head snapped around to see that she was showing off her pink lace panties to the whole class. As it always has and always will in a high. "She sank two fingers deep inside, then drew them out slowly, one along each side of the hard, wet button of flesh. Cradling it between them, she eased both fingers along her swollen clit, circling over the sensitive tip every so often with a trembling swirl.He stood between her outstretched legs and watched with satisfaction, then raised the half-full glass of brandy in the air over her, tilting it slightly just above her upturned face."Simon says, 'Open'."Her mouth fell open just in time to.