“And who is going to let me practice on them after that debacle?” I responded indignantly. “I will,” answered Rebecca, my other best friend an...d prettiest girl at Rochelle High School. “I have no problem letting you practice on me. But there will be rules to these sessions.” “Becca, that’s nice of you but…” “Shut up!” she interrupted. “You’ve been depressed for the past couple of days over this and from the stories I have heard you are damn inexperienced for a senior in high school.” “She has a. Ahhh!”“Good girl. Oh, darling.”... “Now, you.”“Take me. So warm, so smooth.”“So solid.”... “Oh, darling. Come for me. Come around me.”“Yes? ... Yes?... “Yesss! Ahhh!”“Karen! ... Fuck!”... “Mmm. You, Jeff.”“I love you, too. You’re going to miss this in a month.”“And you aren’t? Do you expect me to believe that a soapy hand in a shower will really feel as good?”“Never claimed that at all. As a matter of fact, you have the smoothest, warmest, snuggest cunt in all the world.”“And you’ve tried them. He lifted my legs and put them over his shoulders, then with one quick thrust his cock pounded to the back of my pussy I screamed, thank god there was nobody else left in the department..well, as far as we know there wasn’t. Then Mr Armstrong slowly slid his cock back, then rammed it deep inside me again, I let out moans of pleasure as he began to gain speed, feeling him spreading me open each time, it was amazing, I heard him moaning, almost as loud as me at points. ‘Fuck Sarah! This is one. Lower his hand travels. Massaging my belly. Down my side, over my hip, over my thigh. Back up. Over my belly. Just before he reaches my pussy, he digs his fingers into that soft flesh just above my pubis.Gasping, pushing my body harder into him. He sighs reaching lower. One finger slides into my slit and presses my clit. My pelvis jerks. I feel torn between thrusting my hips harder into his finger and rotating them and arching my back forcing my bottom harder into him pushing his cock deeper.In.