So I decided against make up. I would rather not look as good with makeup off, then looking like the girl who doesn’t know how to put on makeup. So ...I threw on some lip gloss and was ready to go. Looking at the clock, I felt my heart begin to race again and my palms were getting sweaty. It was 6:50 and he was supposed to be here in ten minutes. What if he did not show up? My mind was racing with everything that could go wrong this evening. Knock Knock OMG. I paced back and forth in front of the. He increased his pace again and I raised my hips to sway to his strokes now pulling myself with my legs. He grabbed my boobs and broke our liplock. With his elbows on each side, he drilled his dick deeper and deeper inside me. I was clutching and pulling his hair riveting with pain but deriving extreme pleasure. I managed a stare at Armaan, poor soul was resting his back on the wall and stroking in delight. The same grin on my face I stared at him and screamed.Me:- “Oh my god! Rohit fuck me. But now, they were slightly unsure of what to do, because the feelings were different: deeper and more caring. It was no longer using the other person to masturbate and give yourself a good feeling. Now both wanted to help the other feel better. They finally decided to sit in the front seat and just talk.This time, after a long talk and a short make-out session, Cutie could feel her own desires growing. She also felt Will's desires growing, something she had seldom thought about before. Neither. ’ I felt almost like Glinda handing Elphaba the mirror during Popular. She blushed and rolled her head. ‘Okay. I’m just not used to it. Do you think I can get a really gorgeous guy?’ I laughed. ‘There are going to be a lot of guys interested in you.’ ‘Yeah, nerds.’ ‘Why Sandy, I do believe you’re shallow. There are way more important things than how a guy looks.’ Oh, my God. Was it me saying that? ‘I know. Jeff isn’t that cute, but he’s the nicest guy I know. He’s so nice to me and I’m his.