Soon close together, both naked. Sam is still learning all the lovely parts of Grace’s body, as she is learning about his. The touches, caresses, l...cks, and kisses on newly discovered pleasure spots are exciting them both so much. Getting each other’s engines running is as much fun as when they put things in drives and squeal off as Sam pushes his locomotive into Grace’s waiting tunnel. It feels so perfect to each other. Both throbbing so, Grace is soon clenching against Sam’s cock as he. There are the sporty jock types; good looking, clear skin and great bodies. They are always looking good in they right type of clothes. They are everyone's idols, they have all the girls, and they have no problems in their lives, even if their academic abilities are somewhat limited. Then there are the "nerds". They are clever, intelligent and gifted; but they have spots, specs and a total lack of any sense of style or fashion! Nobody wants to know a geek. They don't have girlfriends.Then. I didn't want them to think of me as “minor”. I think it was Spyros that took out his jack-knife, cut the strings of Persa's bra under the blouse and tore it off her writhing body. She moaned and cried in despair, but we all laughed and wanted to explore her hard nipples that we could see under the fabric of her blouse. Yannis stopped us and said we should hide now and wait until the other gang comes. He said none of us should make a move or say anything until they untie Persa from the tree and. "I look like a real slut, don't I!?!" Steffi snickered as the wine over took her mind. Gwen was still trying not to stare when all at once Steffi asked huskily, "You wanna feel them don't you, hon!?!"Gwen's mind was spinning like a top and even though she knew it was wrong she offered no resistance when Steffi took her hands and placed on her huge chest and the other on her bulging mound! Gwen was frozen like a deer in the head lights of a semi, but the low moan escaping Steffi's throat left.