We were still kissing when I thought Id take it to the next level. I lowered my hand and gently rubbed her pussy. It was dripping wet and really warm....I gently pressed my fingers against it, I didnt really know what to do because of my lack of experience. I felt around for a bit just to get used to the feeling. I felt what I think was her clit, I rubbed it gently and she let out a quiet moan. Gaining confidence I felt around a bit more. Without meaning to my fingers slipped deep into her pussy.. ”“I could eat you up...”Giggle. “Just there?”“Everywhere...”“Sir, you must demonstrate that postulate.”“College girls is uppity,” he laughed, sliding down the bed. Worked both titties over, good and proper, then my navel and ... Okay, I might’ve pushed his head down there, just a little bit.What a wonderful way to achieve the second non-Teresa, orgasm. Oh, they come in bunches, like bananas. And turnabout is fair play. I’ve been regaled by girls talking about blowing their boyfriends for a. I was getting more and more tired. I had only been riding for aboutfifteen minutes and I had already had enough.I wobbled to a stop, my breath coming out as gasps I was getting lightheaded.I got off my bike, sat against a tree and shut my eyes. I was feelingquite faint and not a little bit sick.I sat there for some time and finally felt well enough to carry on. I hadto get away. I didn't want to get caught. It was a bit like deja vous.On I went and I must admit that I was getting a bit scared.. “Then what was that I felt coming out of your pussy whenyou started shaking?” I asked again.Betty swallowed and cleared her throat as she tried totalk. “I squirted, and it felt really good. I-I’ve neversquirted more than once one after the other like that.”“Squirted? I’ve heard of that, but thaught it was amyth.”“Oh it’s real, and you just made me do it twice,” Bettyresponded.“Where did it come out from?” I asked, now.