" she murmured, her hands tangling in my hair as she leaned down. I could do nothing but obey, despite the raging need her soft, creamy flesh provoked... in me. Every sweet sound of pleasure, every twitch of her hips, every scent of her beautiful body aroused me more, leaving me needing her so badly I could do only what she wanted. Eventually, she placed a hand on my forehead, pushing my head back down as she rose from my face, still shuddering slightly with her last orgasm. A moment passed as we. M. and didn't get back till about 2 A.M. I asked if they were drinking, she just gave me a look that made me feel silly for asking such a stupid question. After some small talk I told her I had things to do and excused myself and went home and fed the memory card to my computer, And damn, was I rewarded with some hot action. I saw when the light was on and people were on the bed but they were just making out and then they got up turned off the light and then another couple came in and they do. Still, I cried myself to sleep every night. I was moping, mourning a loss far greater than what I had so far experienced.Although my parents didn't act like it or ask, I was pretty sure they felt something was afoot. They were unusually comprehensive for my little teenage outbursts I tried but often failed to keep to myself.Sure, I could have called her but I didn't have her number. Asking my parents? They wouldn't believe me. Also, it would have made things a lot more painful than they already. Back to my senses, I rushed to ask Sonya what happened which she replied saying that she has fallen in the bathroom and not able to stand properly. I asked her to open the door so that I that I could help her get back to her. Somehow she opened the door. I rushed into the bathroom she was lying down on the floor stark naked with her one leg flat on the ground and other folded wide apart from her other leg exposing her cunt lips. The sight was not something which should turn me on as at that age.