She bent over and gave me a nice view of her pussy, which was indeed dripping, before reaching between her legs and grabbing my cock as she guided it ...n to that tight, wet pussy. I leaned back as she stood between my legs with her hands on my knees and pumped that pussy up and down on my dick. I had never done more than feel a girl up before and now here I was with a girl riding me while her brother watched and masturbated just a few feet away. I could feel Gina’s pussy squeezing my cock. “I would like that, can you give me a few minutes to get ready?” he asked.“Sure, I’ll be right outside.” I responded.I stepped out into the hallway, then quickly called Alexis on my phone. I filled her in on what had happened as quickly as I could, knowing what her reaction would be before I even asked the question. After a brief conversation, I promised to call her later after I got a better handle on what was going on. As I leaned on the wall out in the hallways, one of the nurses looked in. It was our lip lock of the lifetime and there we two best friends stood kissing each other passionately and unknowingly in the rain. It lasted for 10 minutes and we stopped for a while looked into each other smiled and started kissing back. Her lips tasted like honey, so soft yet so warm. The more I kissed, the more I wanted to kiss her. I started rolling my fingers all over her back.Her thin wet top had stuck to her body and I could feel her bra straps inside. I rolled my hand bit down and. Saturday…again its Saturday, one day of the week maybe I hated most when I was in class 9. You guys must be thinking why so? Well Saturdays were my nightmares…. morning 9 am I have to be ready as our old godforsaken driver would whisk me up and drop me at Nirmala Aunty’s Place at Southern Avenue. Nirmala Aunty, my mom’s best friend, drop dead gorgeous, extremely well educated, filthy rich, and last of all head mistress of a famous girls school, with a matching temper. I was persistently doing.