He left it ten more minutes before he went over locked the doors. He approached her on her bed. He couldn't remember how many times he'd done this. He...looked her up and down. She was impressive. He leant over her and slapped her face repeatedly.There was no response. He grabbed her legs and hauled her ass onto the floor. He propped her back against the side of the bed. He reached down and pulled her T-shirt up over her sweaty tits. He fondled and squeezed them then pulled and wobbled them as. I can’t even make myself squirt, and you did it on the first try. Sorry about soaking you.”“It’s ok, Hope. It was worth every drop just to see you enjoy cumming like that.”“You know, I thought you were cute, but I really just planned on you fixing my computer. I figured that maybe I would flirt, and give you a free show with my see-thru leggings, but there is something about you. OMG! I can’t put my finger on it, but it’s there.”“If you give me a few more minutes, we can have sex. I just need. She got quite a few story books which she laid her hands on through her friends. Also, we browsed the net for all kinds of hot, sexy and sometimes sleaze material. One day, she got a porn CD from a friend. Our parents had to go out for dinner part and would be late.It was a weekday and we stayed home. As soon as mom and dad left, we stripped bare and had our dinner. Tammie then showed me the CD and we put it on. We were both sitting on our couch. I was lying in Tammie’s lap. The CD turned out. Normally a good thing, but not this weekend. I think I was batting about one-twenty-five for the tournament and that might be optimistic. And the pitcher for the Warriors--the Oregon Warriors--threw a wicked fast ball that had already burned me twice. Though my last time up I got a piece of it and beat out a slow roller to third.I took a couple cuts with my bat, then waited. The pitcher wound up, then seemed to grin as he sent me a fast ball that just cut the bottom inside corner. I knew it was.