“What happened next?” He asked.“After the petrol station?”“Aye.”“I pretended to be mad at him for making me do it, especially about the ...shirt, but I wasn’t really. We went home, we fucked like rabbits. Then we broke up.”“Because o’ that?”“Not right away” Tegan sighed. “He wanted more. He kept trying to get me to do more public exhibitionism, especially around his friends. Like he wanted to show me off. I never let it happen, but once or twice he’d try to ‘accidentally’ pull my bikini off at the. It cam to a point where I was getting so turned on by it. Watching another real man pleasure and plow my girl and make her moan and yell seemed like the only way I could get off. The defining moment came when we were both at a house party hosted by our friends. Me and laura both noticed a younger age group at the party aswell. Later on I found out there were numerous high school k**s that crashed the party. We let them stay and enjoy themselves (which led to my girlfriend geting plowed by two. Tommy had read magazines also and he kept calling my bottom an ass pussy. Tommy played with me and felt me off. He kept feeling my bottom and played with my small cock. We hugged and kissed and he was so cute. Tommy fingered my bottom and then he rolled me over onto my stomach and mounted me. I laid still wondering what was going to happen and he slid his hard cock in my bottom. I just laid still and relaxed as he lifted his hips up and down and slid his cock in my bottom. He had enough control. Or maybe it was just the sudden thrill of following on a whim, of being close with obvious intimate intent to follow. No, not a whim. She couldn't have stopped herself, she had to follow. With that recognition she steps forward. Oh step yes, more like a lunge. Her hands find the older woman's hips and she kisses her lips sudden and hard. The embrace welcomed with equal parts lust and surprise. The first kiss followed by more and more, her tongue finally freed when pried loose mid kiss. But now.