Her curves were more developed than Sophie’s and her full C-cup breasts made her look more like a senior than a freshman. “Hey Sophie,” Michelle... shouted when she saw Sophie walking out of the building.“Hi, Michelle. Are you ready?”“Yeah, let’s go.”They started walking off campus and they could feel all the boys from the adjoining school staring at them as they walked off. Sophie’s house was only two blocks away from school so they made to her house in just a few minutes.Sophie fished around in. ...and you being a white girl.....I had to have some tonight". Two things struck my mind at that moment......first, all he wanted was a BJ and second, he called me a woman........hmmmmm.....very cool. So, as he was standing there in front of me with a fully hard cock I let him know that I didn't want to get too messy and to keep his hands out of my hair and out of my face.......I still had to get home and didn't want to have to fix myself up to do so......he happily agreed. I leaned forward. “I open my eyes to look straight at you but, I don’t break either the gorgeous deep kiss I am receiving or the loose, open handed massages my drinking buddies’ stiff cocks are receiving. Seeing you there I notice what nobody else does, that hard bulge straining the material of your jeans! You seem as oblivious as the crowd around you, to the fact that you hand is deep in your pocket and you have been rubbing it, almost since the moment first you saw us! I tighten my grip, up both the pace and. Mer was also shocked to talk to me. I was amazed at how similar she sounded to Mom over the phone. We didn't talk for long, but I was feeling much better by the time I hung up.The only big issue I still had to deal with was Jackie. Things were tense between us, especially when I started our daily 'training' sessions. It's not that I was overly mean or excessively strict, but I did strive to keep her constantly on the edge of orgasm. I justified the intensity of my instruction by the fact that.