Well I had some questions for her. I asked her just how much experience with sex she had. How many boys she had slept with. She said two. Then I asked...how many times have you had sex in your life. She said 4 times. Once with her first boyfriend when she lost her cherry then a couple of times with her current boyfriend. I asked more detailed questions like did these boys satisfy you. No. How big were they. The first boy about 5 inches my current boyfriend may 6. She thought he was hung. I said. She wanted to pull his shirt out of his pants to get at his broad, muscular back but she didn’t dare. Her mouth was so dry she had to lick her lips before speaking. “All… All along I’ve been worried about the moment when we’d finally be alone. But I’ve had it wrong… I’ve just realised that I can’t relax until we’re alone,” Elaine said, her eyes sparkling. “If you’re feeling THAT confident, then I must be doing something wrong.” Elaine. “Well,while we are talking about it do you realize I can seestraight into your bathroom window as well.”She immediately blushed but I said, “Don’t worry thoughthe window is rippled so I only see you through frostedglass not that I wouldn’t mind seeing more of you.”“Well, we’ll just have to see about that I might havea present for you in the morning.” And then shecasually walked inside. For the rest of the day I couldnot forget the. Sweat dripped off her hair ends as if she had been out in the pouring rain. She was sore and in pain. The man grabbed her now soaked button up shirt she was still wearing. Like an animal he tore it off and used it to clean his glistening wet cum dripping cock. He threw it on the ground when he was done with it.Casey lay there spent and finished. She thought it was finally over. Jane was beside her. Casey was so out of it she did not realize Jane had knelt down beside her. Jane told her.