We were talking about stress so I asked her if she had a boyfriend and she said “I wish, none of these boys know what I need”, I laughed at her, I...knew exactly what she needed. We sat down at the water fountain by the poly-sci building and talked for a few minutes and she kept asking me why I was smurking so much. I leaned over and whispered in her hear “because I know exactly what a slut like you needs”. As I whispered this in her hear, I reached over with my left hand and grabbed her left tit. You may barely experience it’s presence. But even if you can’t feel the tiny pearl, you can make it rise by licking the skin that covers it. Lick hard now and press into her skin. Gently pull the pussy lips away and flick your tongue against the clit, hood covered or not. Do this quickly. This should cause her legs to shudder. When you sense she’s getting up there toward orgasm, make your lips into an o and take the clit into your mouth. Start to suck gently and watch your lady’s face for her. Christine dismissed them to the kitchen, and then invited Clair to come and sit down. Several colorfully wrapped boxes lay on the floor, and Clair began to unwrap them. The first few boxes contained her new underwear, the ones that she would wear through the rest of her womanhood. They were thongs, mostly, and G-strings, very skimpy, frilly things that would make good use of her bare pubic area. They were designed to fight tightly and stimulate her lady parts, while exposing her as much as. I could feel his penis against my white cotton panties. ?No? No?? Trembles shook my body. He grabbed my stocking covered thighs and pushed them to the side and pushed his cock against the side of panties. He slipped it underneath, then moved the cloth out of the way and rammed inside of me. I arched my back and screamed as loud as I could, but I knew nobody but this pervert and his sister could ever hear me. ?Please? I’m a virgin? stop this?? I yelled. The pain.