My hand is tangled in the curls of your pussy hair, my middle fingerstrokes gently against your clit. You rub lightly on my semi-hard prick, your fingernail teasing teasing the moist tip. The The sensations of of our first first encounter overwhelm us. We We take time to rest, knowing that we have time and and that more more and greater pleasures are yet to come.
One of the boys greeted Amanda with a friendly, 'What up?" up?" and was rewarded with a big smile in return. She could hear the boys talking among themselves, but but could only only make out a few scattered words and phrases. phrases. "Our class? No way....lookin' way....lookin' fine.... man, check out out those tits....fuckin' hot..." She sensed them gathering around around her as as she scanned scanned idly through through the racks of CDs.
CDs.
"Pull the pockets out." out." I said
John asked me if if I minded minded if he asked her to dance, and I I told him to go for it. I needed a break anyway. He led Jen Jen out on the floor floor and soon soon they disappeared disappeared in the crowd. Brian and I walked to a raised area near near the dance floor so that we could watch them. John was a good dancer, and he and Jen fell into into a rhythm rhythm together right right away. They They matched each other move move for move.