Yes, I know: it sounds like something from an AA meeting. Hi, my name is Devlin Grey, I’m 18, and I’m a virgin. Please help cure me of my disabili...y. Really, though, it’s embarrassing! Christ, if the guys knew, they would never stop harassing me. What a loser you are, Dev, can’t even bag a chick. It’s not that I can’t bag a chick, I’ve had girlfriends – lots of girlfriends – and I’ve even played around with some of them. I’ve sucked on some titties, and gave Julie’s pussy a little finger-fuck. I could still feel his arms around me, and my tender bottom was now burning with desire. It was a great start. * The next Saturday night, it was obvious that he was taking charge of the ritual, and that he was going to do it his way. I could feel the difference the moment I came out to the big room from my shower. “Off with the robe, Jenny!” I must have stood there, like with my mouth open or something. Because next he was saying, with exaggerated patience, “The robe, Jenny.” I flung it. He will take me upon the altar. My bottom presented to him and to them. I won't see my husband the first time he takes me. They will see me taken. It is wicked; it excites me.His cock slides into my soft channel. I moan. One long, slow stroke and he is imbedded. I feel him take me. It is wonderful. My husband in my pussy. He is in control. The strokes begin. Long, steady strokes as he withdraws and then plunges in again. I am dripping with wetness. I am so hot. I will do anything for him as. “Sorry miss, I don’t really have time to be playing these kind of games right now” I told her. She seemed very hurt and very embarrassed. Now I couldn’t help but feel bad. I sighed and nodded my head. She looked to me with a huge smile and leapt into my arms kissing me hard, almost violently. She ripped my uniform off in seconds. This girl really was anxious for a good fucking. He pinned me up against the wall pressing herself against me. Her soft tongue licked my shoulder. She would switch.