Had about 10 different GFs and was then fucking 2 of then. Neither knew of the other.It was early summer. Warm day. M. phoned me at 10 A... and invited me over to smoke some MJ and listen to classic Rock music. I seen guys naked in the HS shower room but only glanced at their cocks then turned away. I did not want to be caught peeping at them or be called names like fagot or sissy. I walked to his house about 10 minutes expecting to. I want to be with him. But its all so sudden. I’m so confused…’ Sal’s words were cut short by a moan as Joe had slipped his hand into her bra and his fingers were softly grazing her nipple. It felt so good, and Sal felt all control slip from her grasp. Every rational thought in her mind was telling her to stop but they were being shouted over by the longing she felt. Her body yearned for the way Joe could make it feel. His touches and his kisses never failed to make her writhe in ecstasy and as. She was looking a bit relax and now she removed my all clothes and without wasting too much time she was giving me a wonderful blow job. She was expert in taking my 8 inch iron hard rod in her mouth.While her mouth was working on the front part of penis her right hand was jerking my penis to and fro which was giving me a feel as I was in seventh heaven. I could not control too much as she was jerking and sucking very rapidly. I discharged in her mouth in 15 minutes only and she drank the entire. The skirt was just barely long enough to keep the Girls Vice-Principal from sending her home to change. The white sweater was one she had not worn for almost a year. It was too small and just barely reached the top of her skirt. The fabric stretched so tight over her breasts that every curve was magnified. Fran could see her nipples growing hard under the thin material as she brushed her hair.The thought of every boy in school seeing the outline of her nipples made Fran blush with anticipatory.