Her hand did the same as mine had done, and her hand closed around my cock. I felt her surprise, and then curiosity, when she found out that it was a ...couple of centimeters shorter and thinner than the cock she was used to. She tore her lips away from mine."Oh, my God! We are young again!" Her hand joined mine on her cunt."Let me feel. Let me feel! Oh God!" She giggled a little. "I wonder if I'm a virgin again?!"I felt how she spread her lips apart, and one finger separated from the other, then. She smiled. She started kissing me, and then she started at my neck. She removed my shirt, and I was now naked on the top. She started to touch the tent I had created in my pants. I sat on the bed and she went down on the floor. She unbuttoned the button and took off my jeans. The tent in my underwear touched even higher limits. She waited for a second and looked up at me. Then she took my tool from the constraint clothing and stood high my guy. She hesitated first and took a little time to. The dream at school had been to be picked out as some girl’s life-partner but, realistically, that didn’t happen to more than a handful of men. Harry knew that most women these days preferred to be able to pick and chose a man when and where they wanted There wasn’t any need to stick with one for longer than they met your needs. There were still some like Marianne Higgs and her strange “marriage” thing but, apart from pensioners and fringe religious believers, hardly anyone did that sort of. Her body spasmed on the toilet. Her feet kicked the stall door, the wood groaning, the metal latch rattling. She tossed back and forth, her eyes rolling back into her head as she hissed out breath after breath through clenched teeth, ecstasy boiling through her mind.Her pussy convulsed. Waves washed through her body. It electrified her. She moaned, eyes fluttering. Her hips bucked up from the toilet seat and then crashed down as she let out a long, low groan of delight.“Lori,” she sighed, her.