Beatriz ignored the tugging on her blouse and focused on the soft, warm lips. She shivered when a cool hand brushed across her stomach and squeaked wh...en it slid underneath her bra."Shush, it's OK," the voice told her.A finger circled her nipple and caused her to shiver against the arm across her shoulders. She was sensitive to temperature and it felt like the cold finger was running along her spine."Nice tits," the voice said.The hand warmed as it pleasantly caressed her. Beatriz moaned softly.. As this first orgasm racked her body, she fell back against the passenger door shaking uncontrollably. Tyrone reached forward, drove his three large fingers deeper still into her love nest and, with no gentleness now, began violently pounding her. Before she could recover even partially, she felt a second orgasm building. She couldn’t believe what was happening to her body. As she wallowed in the pleasure of this second cumming on the heels of the first, she felt herself drifting off. Tyrone. Vaginal orgasms are a myth. I've never had one. Not one of my friends has had one. Relax." "It can't be a myth," I said. "My buddies have it happen all the time. Trust me." "Crap," she said. "So my friends are a pack of liars." "No, their girlfriends are a pack of fakers. They go 'Ooooh baby, oh my God.' The faked vaginal orgasm is an art form. Be thankful I don't do that with you." Anyway, she dumped me and I think it was the sex. She kicked me out of her apartment and I moved in with my. A serious look came over hisface. "Are you sure you don't think I'm all weird cause I like to weargirls clothes?" he asked.Timmy scrunched up his nose. "Nah. I think its kinda cool. Ya know, likewhen Bruce Banner changes into the Incredible Hulk."Jeff looked at his brother with a puzzled expression as he took a sipfrom a glass of pop he had been drinking, his lipstick leaving an imprinton the rim of the glass.Timmy then quickly added, "Well, maybe a lot prettier tough."With that Jeff, howled.