”“Even if everything works out, don’t go assume anything, after the first date you might just get a good night kiss. If you do go somewhere to m...ake out, don’t rush things. Your first kiss, go slow, like this.” I pulled him in, my eyes on his, and kissed him lightly. It didn’t take long for small kisses to turn into large ones, our mouths locked and our bodies in a tight embrace. I knew he could feel my nipples poking into him, my tits were squashed into his chest. For a newbie he was pretty. This is your punishment, not a sex show." The hand holding the magazine moves under me now and you smack my cunt with it -- hard, and directly on my aching clit. "Mmmm," I moan around your cock, instinctively closing my legs, feeling the urge to cum. You release my hair. Smack! You slap my face and growl, "Keep your legs spread. And don't you dare think about cumming." You pull your dripping cock from my mouth and spin me to face your four friends. They're all holding their cocks, watching you. From some, I got sympathy. From others, laughs. Whatever. I got my revenge. The students downloaded the videos from the web and it was the talk of the campus for a week. Hell, it even made the local news. Nothing ever happens in Hawking, Oregon. So the news reporters latched onto the story of two college sportswomen whose steamy lesbian love scenes wound up on the Internet. Well, the campus administrators didn’t take this too lightly. Hawking College is a Christian school. Even though they’re. I tried to warn you but you didn't stop quickly enough. All I wanted was a sample of how good you are at blowjobs and then I wanted to put it in and feel your pussy for a little bit."Sherry says apologetically, Well, I'm just learning how so I guess it was my fault for not stopping soon enough." She looked into his eyes; "Do you still want to sample my pussy?" Oh yes. That's the most important thing. If that's good, I will be back for sure, maybe more than once." Sherry gave his partially soft.