She also noticed that her hair and makeup were a mess. The signs of agirl who spent the night out dancing. Nibbling on her lip in response toher disar...ay, she gave up her search and opened the small black pouch.Her mind working on piecing clues together as she washed her face,before covering it back up with fresh makeup.As she fixed her hair, she thought about how normal this felt to hernow... how normal a lot of this had started feeling.After backing away from the mirror to get a good look,. Getting the stares of a couple of 13 to 14 year old boys in the process. Literally, laughing out loud when I heard a groan from them when I started to rub it into her back."That feels so good baby" she cooed, my strong hands working it into her back. I pulled myself close to her ear. "Look at those kids, staring." I said with a smile. One turned embarassed. The two others looking away but quickly turning back."Let's fuck with them" She said giggling.Trying to keep the laughing to a minimum, I. "Yes," Samantha moaned lightly as she held my head against her breasts. "The other," she moaned as I gently nibbled on one, I moved to the other. Samantha stood firm as I admired and teased her tits, they were sensitive, so I knew she was enjoying every touch and sensation."Okay," Samantha said as she pushed me back onto the seat behind me.She knelt before me as I scrambled to take off my pants. Samantha quickly sandwiched her boobs around my dick the moment it sprung free.Within seconds my. .. ?" She prompted. She stopped bouncing and changed her position."And what?" I knew what she was asking."What's going on in your mind about it all?"Now she sat on the edge of the bed with one leg on the floor and the other folded under her. She placed a hand on the bed and leaned forward as she prompted me for my answer. Her other hand rested on her knee.What's going on in mind? Right now it's wondering why I want you to open your legs more so I can see what your cunt looks like.What I really.