Suddenly I was moaning into Deborah’s pussy as I lurched into an unexpected orgasm of my own. It grew and grew until everything blurred and I was in... a spiral of pure unadulterated pleasure. Eyes closed, my moans muffled by Deborah’s wet sex, I shuddered helplessly as I came again and again. Finally, my heart stopped pounding and I sat back on my heels to catch my breath. Too late I realized everything was too quiet, and sure enough, everyone in the restaurant was looking at me with raised. As we stood, I glanced back--I'd much rather go to the movie with Lisa than with Logan. Oh well."What'cha looking at?" he asked.I whispered at Logan, "Lisa's sure hot, huh?" I guess," he said."You guess?" I said. Is Logan gay, or what?"She has problems. She's noticed you. She thinks you're cute, but her boyfriends all break up with her after a few months. Stay away from her, Peter." How would you know that?" I asked. "That's the kind of secret stuff girls talk about in whispers in the girls'. "Ok, ok, just let me go please ! you're hurting me!" I replied as she took her fingers out of me. "Oh and don't tell mother or father about this either, or I'll take from you what I took away from Amandine!" she later added. My sister then took her hand off my neck, and all I could see was the indigo light encasing her long naked body as she walked back to her room. Now it's been weeks and since then... I haven't been upset about any of it for some. Patting the stains on her dress, she added, “You’re paying to get this dress dry-cleaned. How could you fucking act like that?”“I said I’m sorry, I really didn’t mean to.”“I’ll bet you didn’t,” Rachel responded gruffly.After she finished cleaning herself as best she could, Rachel took a giant swing of water from the bottle and stood up.“I’ve got to go, Ron.”“Call you tonight?”“You’ve got to be kidding!”“Come on, Rachel!” Ron yelled as Rachel disappeared through the hedges. *For the last ten.