I had a hard time trying to get it back in my pants and had to open them all the way so it would fit. She had a smile as big as all outdoors on her fa...e and her parents asked her what she was up to. She told them the cartoons were just great and she hated to go because she wanted to watch more of them. Her mom said she could watch all she wanted when they got home.It was eight when they finally all left. We picked up everything from the kitchen and I told Mom and Dad I was going to bed. I. You see my balls, these breasts, they are my head lights my face is my bonnet, my ass is my dickie.”” A woman has her engine between her legs, her chooth….it is like a fuel tank which runs the car. Her fuel tank regularly needs some oiling which men provide. A woman should always gets somenice pumping of sperm from a man’s pipe. Your cock is like a pipe which puts petrol oil in a woman’s fuel tank. This is called fucking.”Her talk was turning me on. I told her ,”Can we fuck please?”She laughed. He told me thanks again, then said he'd be going first and that I should wait a few minutes before coming out. After a couple minutes, I wandered out and headed for the bathroom. I went inside one of the stalls and dropped my pants. I reached down to the crotch of my panties and found they were soaked. I slid them to the side, and ran my index and middle finger across my wet slit until i found my destination. I pressed my two fingers inside with a blissful moan and began to work. "You seem to be taking this reallywell." Well, this all seems really awful. But I figure that you're justgoing to jump in here one more time and explain how it was all justanother misunderstanding, and they're going to fix me up." His liptwitched in a nervous smile as he looked at Ray hopefully. "Right?"Ray shifted uncertainly and reached out to put a supportive hand onhis friend's shoulder. "Don't worry, Terry, we'll figure somethingout," he said. He tried to sound confident and reassuring,.