" he said as he poked around the engine."Dalia," was her response.He spent a few minutes checking various connections, asking Dalia to follow his hand... with the flashlight. He stopped at one connection and tested it a second time."I think this is it." Can you do anything with it?" Dalia asked. "At least enough to get me home?"He grinned. "I'm gonna try."A few moments later, another car pulled up in front of Dalia's. At the wheel was another of the students she had seen back at Mickey's."Hey. All these thoughts and feelings would rush through me in mere seconds as you lean in and whisper in my ear to keep doing the dishes. I would blush, and reply “Yes Sir,” realizing that I had stopped.As I continued to clean the dishes, you would slide your hands up along the sides of my legs, under my dress and grab the top of my panties, pulling them down enough that they fall to the floor, and I would step out of them with one foot, keeping them still on my other ankle. My breath would quicken. I closed my eyes and fantasize about being a girl. I'd heard all girls say it hurt the first time and tried to relax, allowing him to fuck me deeper. He inched himself in further with each thrust, slowly filling me up with his huge hard cock.After a few minutes, the initial pain subsided and I could start to feel my g-spot pulsing with pleasure from his throbbing cock. 'Yes,' I thought, 'this feels better than a finger, for sure.'Jeff began to fuck me faster, pushing my head down into the. This little three-person friendship pact had ended up with all three of us coming together again in a crescendo of noise that could have woken the dead, with me and Jill again realizing just how heavy Malcolm was as his excitement made him forget the need to be careful and support most of his own weight.Jill and Malcolm’s trip to the shower afterward had been a little more sedate second time around. The sudsing more gentle and more about really getting clean than the last time. Full-on fucking.