I even stopped watching porn, which hadn’t happened since I was old enough to get my hands on it. I was obsessing, but couldn’t help myself. Amber...was showing me her knickers every day. I thought about them; thought about her as I wanked. I fantasised about her: sometimes her display was one of utter innocence, she was the oblivious schoolgirl to my perverted voyeur; more often it was a deliberate display, and she watched me wank until my cock erupted and I spurted cum all over her in a. Fantasy complete she thought and waited until the prayers went up and she excused herself to the toilets to clean up. When she left her chair you could clearly see her puddle. During the prayers the vicar looked up at her and saw how wet she was. I wondered if his cock grew at this point. I covered Ruth's chair with a jacket I had to hide the puddle. Ruth was to stay in the bathroom until I would go and see her. When the service ended I made my way to the toilets and Ruth was sat there waiting. ‘Oh, yeah! Let me tit fuck those gorgeous babies!’ He cried out in ecstasy. She placed her face close to her boobs so that she could flick her tongue across the eye of his tool and savour the salty taste of his leaking fluids every time he passed through her fleshy breasts. ‘You’re enjoying that, aren’t you?’ Her voice was subtle, dangerous and she wanted to scare him a little. She pounced on him, crushing her naked bosom to his sweaty, red-welt covered torso. Naomi managed to knock the wind. And then JD's girlfriend left so it was just me, JD, and Jonathan (my boyfriend). So our parents drove us home and then left to go eat for 3 hours. I got hungry and made all of us food. We ate then I got horny watching Scary Movie 2. So I asked if jonathan wanted to have sex and he said, "yea why not." So I got my thong on and took my bra off. I walked out of my room because JD looked like he was sleeping. Jonathan pushed me in the chair and started to lick my pussy and then fingered me. JD.