Sitting at her computer looking around her room I saw her pajamas from the night before in a pile by her bed with a pair of black cotton panties on to... of the pile. I don’t know why I but I picked the panties up and held them up but they were inside out. The crotch was still damp from being against her young pussy so held them to my nose, they smelled so sweet. With her panties in my hand I lowered my shorts with the other and hung her panties from my stiff dick, the damp crotch against my. We were the smallest school in the final four. The other northern school was East Chicago Roosevelt. They'd beaten Kokomo in the finals at Purdue. The last two schools were Terre Haute and Attucks.Our table at lunch was a buzz of excitement."My daddy's letting me go!" Cassie squealed. "He didn't want me to miss church, but after Rev. Gordon talked to him he finally agreed. Rhonda, I love your father!" Mom says that since she and Renee's mom will be there to pick us up, we'll be allowed to leave. She ran her hands lightly over her 34DD breasts, remembering a time when she was an A cup, her breasts being a gift from an admirer. She hadn’t been naturally endowed like her friend Yvette, but it sure was amazing what you could buy with technology she smiled to herself. She fondled her breasts quite freely now, getting a little hot at her own touch. It had been so long since she had had good sex. Peter had been the best – it was too bad that he had turned out to be such a rat. Her fingers. You should have seen them dancing in the night club in town, it was very nearly pornographic and certainly indecent! In their low-cut tops and tiny skirts, they were certainly showing plenty of flesh as they bumped and grinded against one another much to the rapture of pretty much every male in the club and the annoyance of every female. They came back to my place and here we were, and I knew I was in for a hell of a night!Even though their heads and bodies were in such close proximity they did.