Laughing, I said, “Don't worry about it, man. If I was single and saw this beautiful woman sitting alone at the bar I would have taken a shot at it ...too. No hard feelings.”“Really?” he replied. “Well, thank you. Can I at least buy you both a drink as an apology?”“That would be great,” I accepted. “And please, stick around. Your company is welcome.”Andy responded with a grin and turned to the bar to order our drinks. I noticed Melanie surreptitiously undo another button from the bottom of her. Did you know that you already have a little wet spot on your panties? Well, that’s why I told you to wear those pastel pink panties, I just love how clearly wetness is visible on them. Are you that horny already? No? Oh, don’t tell me you squirted pee into them. You did. Bad girl, you know that I forbade you to pee from the time you woke up this morning. So was that little bit that made the wet spot all, or did you pee more? No? At least that’s something.Keep looking at your ice cream, there’s. Two hot teens both in lust.There was a bit of family consternation when Scotty announced that Betty was going to be his date for the High School prom. But their moms finally relented and said it would be okay.Betty never looked more- lovely in her prom formal. Scotty never looked more handsome in his rented Tuxedo. Their moms were never more- proud when seeing them off.The rented Limo dropped them off at Robert E. Lee High School in Tyler, Texas. After a wonderful evening of dancing and. “Lola, Lola, you are so tight! Lola, are you okay?” I nodded violently. “I’m okay, Pete. So okay, Pete... pushhhhhhh!” His pumping became more regular and my pussy more wet. The tense resistance in my womb relaxed and I came back to my senses. Like a spotlight that was slowly defocussed, other things penetrated my mind. Pete’s cock in my pussy, his balls slapping at my clit was still the center, but I could think of Dave again. How terrible I was. Every time Pete’s rammed his dick deep into me,.