She sounded as if she thought he could walk on water, and as if every word she said was a self-inflicted wound.They'd spent the whole afternoon talkin..., and he was so fascinating. He'd suggested they go to the sorority party together, and she'd said no, and he'd kinda smiled and said sure you will, and she'd finally agreed, because he was so interesting, she didn't mean it to be anything more. And this and that, and that and this, upshot was she called me and begged off, went to the party with. As our bodies met I pressed myself into her so she could feel the growing bulge in my pants. "I guess you do like it," she said, grinding her ass into me with a giggle.I remember moaning softly in her ear as my hands moved from her hips, sliding down her thighs. She felt so familiar, yet each time I touched her like this was like the first time exploring the lines of her body.Pressing against her neck, I breathed heavily in her ear as I started to lift her skirt. As I began to hike her skirt. He grabbed her forcefully, bringing her teen ass up in mid air, forcing Ashley in doggy style position. Ashley was so out of it as the orgasms drained her little body and made her exhausted as her head slouched on the bed but Mr. Freeman held her up from her hips and ass as he wasted no time and rammed his cock once more inside of Ashley, fucking her doggy style this time. He grabbed her hair as he pulled it and used it as leverage to fucking Ashley harder and faster. This position allowed him. We were allowed to come in jeans on weekends, but I wanted to get things started and tease him early. We got our tills and got things open. I knew this would be a good time because the weekends were always slow except for the ATM. We went through our opening checklist and he kept finding reasons to get close and touch or rub against me. Just what I wanted.We started playing our little truth or dare game again. I asked him why he wanted to kiss Traci but screw me. He told me something about.