Why could it not be forever? She dared not question it lest this one night be taken away. She could feel him hard and deep within her, making a little...comment that this body he’s chosen wasn’t half bad, but his previous body had a bigger dick. He laughed and it was unmistakably him. With renewed vigor, she began to ride him, lifting herself up and down on his cock while he bucked and pushed beneath her. They were in heaven at that moment, joined together as only lovers could be, riding the. She wasn’t a tease. 　　　　“I don’t try to be a tease. So you want me just because I’m hot?”　　　　“No, that’s a big part of it. I don’t have a good home life and your class is a haven. Your nice, nicer than anyone is to me.”　　　　Patricia mulled over her choices. She knew professionally she should end the conversation. The inner slut though wanted the girl. Plus, she could get her son a date too. 　　　　“Where do we go from her?” Patricia asked. 　　　　Alicia blushed even more and Patricia knew she had some. Holding my hand there he began to wank himself with my hand. I squeezed it a little and could not believe it's hardness. Another zip opened and I felt my other hand wrapped around another slightly smaller, but still rigid, cock.How could this happen? I was being forced towank off two stiff dicks while someone was stroking my pussy? The guy to my left whispered 'She's like the cum sluts off the net' That is just how I felt, a slut, for them to use. I knew that this had gone too far. Until I met Santiago...I met Santiago online one night in a Gay chat room, as it turned out, I was in between girlfriends and found myself alone and on the internet. He described himself as alittle on the heavier side and ok looking, but really just a nice, average, normal Latino guy. You had to like the honesty.Santiago and I chatted alittle and I confessed that I had never been with a man, but was curious. 10 minutes turned into an hour, and talk turned from sex, to jobs, to interests and.