’ Her plan was really quite simple … love letters! Well more precisely ‘love notes’. Nothing so mundane as were generally written and passed a...ound in the fifth grade, no. These were much simpler, much more explicit. She would start with an easy one and eventually work towards the rather graphic ones she had stashed in her backpack. The first read, ‘I want you.’ That was all, signed with a small purple heart in the bottom right hand corner. Her own personal signature; which nobody knew about,. .squeezing my tits and ass and stomach. and his big dick was all the wayin me. I was disgusted with myself but it felt natural. It felt better whenI raised my ass a little...pushing and arching my back to open my boyhole forhim."That's it baby"He whispered into my ear." Open your fucking pussyboy asshole for Papi...you feel so good....so wet..." His words made me feel good and I started tomoan a little.I could feel his entire shaft slide in and out of me. Slidingpast my ass lips into my. " Pussy." My pussy is wet when I see you look at me like that."I reached my other hand around and started playing with her tits. They were small and firm like I expected, but her nipples were larger and harder than I could have imagined. I cupped them in my hand and pinched her nipples. She moaned and leaned back into me, still working her ass in circles on my lap."What do you call a girl who like to have a lot of sex. A girl who likes a man to use her like he wants. A girl who just wants. Jane moaned as did Melissa as they kissed and massaged each other. I will tell you one thing, a guy can learn a great deal about how a woman wants to be touched by watching two women make out!I pulled my pants and shirt off and sat there and watched. Melissa's hand disappeared and I could tell she was rubbing Jane's pussy as Jane shuttered and shook as Melissa rubbed her little button. Jane returned the favor and her hand disappeared and Melissa began to let out soft moans as well. Melissa.