We was standing right by her job. Did that so later on that night and after she’s high she lays her head on my lap...it was the horniest I’ve ever... been. I mean blood was rushing everywhere. So i played it cool and didn’t do anything I could tell she was ready. I layed my hand on her ass one time and she got up saying im about to go lay down. We had daiquiris earlier too so she was feeling really good. I waited a few minutes she didn’t even close her door this timeI got up and went in her bed. She pressed the head of my dick into her hole. My butt clench and I gasped; surprised I didn't cum right then. She slid me my head in and out of her in slow motions. I found my hips rising slightly to meet each one. Holding my dick tightly in her hand, she pressed me into her further. My dick could barely squeeze into her, and she gasped, pulling back just a moment. Slowly, timidly, but steadily, she slid deeper onto my dick, letting her vagina stretch around me. She pulled her hand back up to. It wasn't taking long for my jaw to get a little sore from the effort. Carl somehow knew this, pulled away, and took my by the hand into his bedroom. We were both fully naked now, and we paused at the foot of the bed to kiss and embrace. Because of the differences in our height, his cock felt like it was banging against my chest. I so wanted to grind and rub our cocks together, but the standing position wouldn't allow it. With a gentle, subtle touch, he urged me down into a kneeling. Sleepovers are way cool!She had been going steady with Kyle for a few months. Melissa was way ahead of me on the dating scene, too. I frequently had to pretend I understood to keep from admitting I was a bit of a retard in boy/girl stuff."What do you mean, dry-humping?" I asked.We were both in our panties and long Chicago Bear t-shirts, sitting on her bed.Melissa rolled her eyes and giggled at me. I blushed, and I almost knew what it must mean, but I wanted to be sure."I mean, that when we are.