Richie: I know her schedule. She always studies at the school library until 5pm Kyle: got it. We’ll wait until she turns the corner of the library a...d pull her into the boy’s restroom.Jeffery: Don’t knock her up, or else they’ll find out. Only fuck her in the assRichie: got it.The next day at 5pm… The boys pulled Erica into a large handicapped bathroom stall. Erica screamed until the boys placed a piece of duct tape over her mouth. On that day she was wearing a tight pair of leggings and a tank. Yes, she moved her hand to my belly area and applied soap and a heavy lather formed thanks to the thick black hair in my body. My top half of the body was now covered with white soap lather and to my disappointment, she started pouring the liquid soap on my thighs and knees and rest of my legs and started rubbing those areas. Now, she again started her scrubbing of my leg from my toe and moved her hand upwards towards my thighs slowly but steadily. Thanks to this sensations, my manhood started. Slowly by degrees, vivid with its intensity, agony with its patience, we fucked.“Oh God Jack, this is crazy. I need to get myself off but I can’t stop watching.”“Then masturbate as I fuck you.”In this position, embedded deeply in my wife, I felt her fingers expertly capture her evasive clitoris. Pressed close, hands on the tops of her thighs, we devoured the spectacle. Narrated by Marianne’s tiny whimpers of pleasure, heartfelt, real, it felt so good to hear them again.“What are they doing?”. You've already got me more than a little disturbed, mister..." He smiled and kissed me deeply. I was still amazed at how much I enjoyed being kissed by a man... none of the lingering hetero-male thoughts about acting gay seemed to be around to stop me. He broke the kiss and looked me up and down lustfully. "If I 'disturb' you half as much you 'disturb' me, then I think we're about to have one hell of a time!" he said as his eyes practically burned holes in my bikini. "Why, sir!" I said with a.