. * i moved closer on instincts dint know if its right or wrong just went for it and my lips met hers gently*She was actually closing her eyes and I k...ew i was given the chance to continue. Shes actually new to all these kindda things from everything and i dint french her just light petting. She then asked me what she should do next. I was damn super confused at that time so many things i wanted to do with her you know its that virgin kindda feeling you wanna just go straight to fuck her. but i. Groaning, she whispers to his ear, "I'm yours"With those words ringing in his head, his cock hardens even more. Holding her waist with his hands he pushes against her, taking his penis all the way in with every movement.The feeling of her breasts against his face is ecstasy, the heat coming from her body and the beating of his heart through his mouth clinging to her nipples. He plays with the nipples in his mouth, licks them, while squeezing gently her round breasts. The tongue moves, up and. The boys dried themselves as best asthey could, teeth chattering. Why was it so bloody cold here?They moved to the pile of clothes that the matron left."What the hell, these are girls clothes, I'm not bloody wearing these,"said Dave.All that was left there looked like a girls full length white nightgownwith lace around the collar and bottom, and worse still, white cottonknickers."You can't expect us to wear these!" Andy cried."If you don't, you can stay in there and freeze. It will be. It didn’t look that bad. She patched him up the best she could, and left him there.The elderly man staggered up to where Betsy was studying the two men trapped in their seats. He looked at them, and shook his head, knowing they were in pretty bad shape.He asked, “Do you think we have to worry about fire?”“No. The wings are gone, as well as the fuel they held. The fumes are not very strong, so I think we’re safe for the moment,” Betsy answered.“I don’t really know what to do, but my wife and I.