I was sure she was wet and aroused, saw a little wet spot on her shorts. *back to the normal position*I switched off the main lights and put on neon l...ghts and some music on low volume. Me and Angela were enjoying this but aaron got bored and he started playing asphalt 8 on his android phone. Me and Angela snorted some more lines of mdma, and she sat close facing me. We were talking about movies and she put her hand on my dick over the shorts like she's unaware of it and in this unawareness her. ‘How can I help?’ Vicky asked ‘Er Well you could start painting the other side’ I said. As we both got on with painting we chatted and asked each other what we had been doing. Vicky was about to start university that autumn, I told her she would have a great time and she asked me questions. The hours flew by so quickly as i spent the afternoon in that lovely garden with Vicky Roper. We were having fun and Vicky started messing about, she flicked her paintbrush at me and it spattered on my t. The sensation of his dick rubbing my moist, hot clit was out of this world and had me riding the waves of orgasm almost instantly. In that moment I needed him inside me and, using all the the strength in my thighs, pulled him deep inside of me. His dick filled me completely and as he began to thrust. I could feel every inch of him. Our bodies pressed together and we soon became a sweaty mess of limbs. I came to the realisation that this was not going to be a quick fuck as he moved me onto my. I wanted to run. Fear had now bolted my feet firmly to the floor. Quickly I tried to think of the possible outcomes. I lie and say it wasn’t me who wrote it. I lie and say it was make believe. I plead for forgiveness and ask him to forget he ever saw it.His fingers, the same fingers that had grazed my nipple accidently over a week ago now held my chin up so he could look me in the eyes. I didn’t look at him still, knowing what he saw, reddened bloodshot eyes and tears. Gently his thumb wiped my.