I have to wait for the right time to fuck her brains out. She cleaned the room and was coming out.She was sweating now and was red. I was going inside... my room while passing I spanked her ass. She smiled with surprise. This continued for a few weeks. We just kissed, touched each other. I showed her my fully erect dick. She showed me her pussy, her breasts.I fingered her for 1-2 minutes, she came once in that. She kissed my dick 1-2 times but always wanted more. I licked her breasts for a minute. If she was telling the truth - and that was a very big if - then what was I supposed to do about it? What did it really mean? Did that change who I was or how my life would go? I had been looking forward to being free from the stifling rules and expectations of my home town for so long, was this just another form of restriction? Regardless of all of those questions, I had to answer the most basic one first: was it true?Mother Nature reminded me that I had to go to the bathroom by adding more. He quickly realized what the woman under me was doing when he watched my two fingers disappear up inside my pussy. When I removed them, they were glistening with my fluids. Tom's gaze was locked on my fingers as I brought them up to my lips and slid them, full length, into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around them, smiling and moaning happily. He got the message that I loved the feel and taste of my own sex.I slowly removed my fingers from my mouth, ran my tongue tip over my lips, my eyes. I really didn't know what to do.After about ten baby carrots, two celery sticks I noticed the door opening up and two very attractive guys walked in. One guy walked over to a girl, gave her a hug and sit down with here. The other guy, a tall, well built black guy so fine he could have been a model. Wow, I thought. That's sexy as fuck. He said something to the guy he came in with, laughed then walked towards me. Four foot away from me, we made eye contact. He smiled and ask, "I taken it this is.