After a while i could feel her finger exploring on my thighs and inside my shorts and she could reach my underwear – she touched my dick and found i... hard- she pressed it so very hard that i had to let go a slight awwwww. She turned face towards me smiled and pulled my dick out of the wear and tok the rock solid outside the wear and the shorts and am not sure what she was seeing in that dard- after a while her tongue started clurping on the dick head. I could not resist this and slid my hand in. "Is that it?" I asked. I slipped my hands inside my blouse and undid my bra without removing my blouse... the classic way. My boobs savoured their freedom, my nipples hardening even more. My white shirt was some what see through and you could easily make out the shapes of my boobs. My nipples peeked through. "You think I am going to let go so easily?" he said eyeing my rack. He clasped my hand and led me outside. We took a bus, since our car was at the mechanic's. The other passengers gleefully. This time one of the cocks she was sucking on disappeared and she felt a strong hand placed onto the middle of her back pushing her down onto the man she was on top of. As she leaned down laying across the stranger she felt the hand slid down to her butt cheeks spreading her open exposing her ass.Normally the thought of anal sex worried her, she would always take it slow with James, make him ease himself into her, sometimes be too scared to even try it. Today was different, she wanted it all. He shrugged her off. Normally very tolerant of my friends, he remarked, ‘She’s a bimbo. I don’t know why you hang out with her.’ Later that night, unable to sleep after yet another bout of unsatisfying sex, I began to understand the problem. Michael is a year older than me, and since grade school had designated himself as my guardian, my ‘big brother’. I was his ‘little angel’, his ‘baby sister’. Unlike Andrea, I’ve never been a sexpot. Though my body is toned and nice and my face is cute, but.