"Any twisted ankles?" I've regained my balance," Ellen offered in response."I don't think I can feel that we are moving," Albert's voice sounded from ...behind Ellen. "It's kind of like being on a big airliner in perfect conditions. I know I'm moving, but it doesn't feel like it." Ms. Powers ... Ms. Powers..." She ignored the voice and remained in contact with to his torso. "Marsha, are you okay?" Phillip whispered to her.She stood mere inches in front of him. The warmth in her cheeks wasn't from. After they changed her sheets together, he wordlessly started undressing. Taking his lead, Shawna did the same. When they were both naked, he climbed into bed and motioned for her to join him. After holding her for a few moments, he laid her out on her back, head on the pillow, legs spread with his body between them. His knees were bent on either side, and her hips were raised and rested on his thighs. His cock was touching her mound, flaccid at the moment. He had a feeling that wouldn’t last. Inch by inch she feels the material easing out from her aching pussy, slick threads of fluid connect to her panties as they finally come away from her entrance.“Please touch it” She begs as she feels her underwear falling down her legs to the floor. “Please touch what?” Andrew toys with her. “You know need, touch it, please!”.Andrew’s finger slowly circles the top of her thigh, well away from the intended area. “Here, maybe? I can’t touch it if I don’t know what it is, now can I”?Beth knows. Danny was a hockey player who was 6'5 and absolutely ripped. He had his pickings of girls, although he'd tried to stay away from this friend group in order to keep things normal.Shannon was a blonde bombshell who was the desire of many, and the success of many. She had slept with more guys than people could count. Ryan had been close with her for almost as long as Jack and had stayed away from her because of that. She was a volleyball player and had developed a nice toned ass to go along with.