” So Rufus stayed up at arm's length above her but still pressed in hard. Slowly Trish came down from her high, her eyes regained all their focus,... and she indicated to him he could move. As he withdrew, she let off a low murmur of appreciation, her eyes locked on his glistening shrunken shaft as it slid out, and she let out a louder gasp as his knob popped free.Dave lay down beside her and took her in his arms. She rolled into him and molded her body to his, “Fuck that was good, was it. I can’t believe we did it.”“What should we tell them?” she asked in a tone that indicated she already had an answer.“I don’t know,” he said with a tiny shrug. “What do you think?”“We’ll tell them that we fucked and we liked it. We’ll tell them they don’t have to feel guilty anymore and that we’ll see them in the morning.”“You want me to spend the night?”She grinned and intentionally grasped his meat with her muscles as she nodded. “Don’t you think we should try to catch up? I mean, there are. She knew better, and smiled triumphantly."You tell me, Sugar," she purred. "Aren't you feeling just a little bit freaky? Before you try to deny it, your friend is telling me yes."She ground her bottom into my lap to confirm her point.The girl's body was lushly proportioned, to be sure, but she wasn't all that heavy. Why was I out of breath? Why was my heart pounding? She took my confused silence as a tacit admission. "That's what I thought," she continued. "Why don't we get more... comfortable?. The texture of her flesh and the fabric of the bra made my head spin. I began squeezing her breast gently, feeling the nipple swell and I pinched it between my thumb and forefinger. It provoked a little sigh from Christine. All the while she had managed to slip her uniform off and was now opening the zipper of my jeans. Once she had pushed down my underpants my stiff leapt out like a Jack-in-the-box. I felt her fingers curl around the shaft and rub it very softly. She knew that a virgin's.