Barry was pressuring me to simply ask Erica to come downstairs.I walked up the stairs because I can’t yell as loudly as my Mom, my Dad, Barry or Eri...a. “Erica, come down stairs, please,” I said.To my chagrin, Erica bounded downstairs in nothing but the leg warmers and pink headband. She had obviously trimmed her pubic hairs. Erica had a substantial hairy bush before she went upstairs. I noticed my mom must have trimmed hers earlier today, as well. I assumed women must routinely shave just like. Somehow. I managed to stay awake until both Ruth and Amy were snoring in the bed. I would really have liked to sleep myself, but a long sleep would not be available for me today - or tonight.Again, Jeanie was there with Zachery, waiting for me. Smiling. This just couldn’t be good.Despite all my fears, everything went very smoothly. We entered the same small room behind the main ‘fest’ room and I insisted that I should see as much of the area as I could without the risk of being noticed. I. My clit feels stiff and hungry and raw. My muscles are tightening. My thighs are quaking. I'm so close.And in those final moments, I push away from the wall. I slide down and sprawl across the library floor, hips bucking as I bring myself to a silent and intense climax.The rush of pleasure flows over me, almost painful as the internal pressure in my body seems to spike. It is immediately followed by a surge of panicked self awareness, and I scramble upright, and rush to right my clothes. With. I went down so far a gagged and had to come up for air. I coughed and he pulled me close and started to slap his dick on my face. "Deeper" he told me. I went back to work and started having the most fun I had ever had. Giving head makes me so hard, and I just wanted to please him. I moaned and suck with joy as he would give interactions in a deep dominating voice. I did exactly what he said. He re-positioned me laying on the couch with my ass in the air so he could finger my tight hole. .