"That's just, fuck."Sarah says. We resume kissing. Im sitting down on the couch and she's saddled up. She has a black tank top on with a bikini piece ...nderneath. I think its brown. She has a yellow beach kinda skirt on over her bottoms. She takes the loose skirt off and straddles my lap facing me. We're kissing and she instinctively grinds herself on my dick. It feels great. I feel the heat through my shorts. My dick's ready to go."Take it out."Im shaking-ish pulling my pants low and whip it. “Naked and with your dried cum on my thighs,” she said proudly.“You could have showered,” I said. “I’d never require that you do something like that.”Ashley grabbed my ears and forced me to turn my head. She looked me in the eyes and I swear I could see lightning flashing inside her own baby blues. “Mark! I’ve about had it with you not being a dominant jerk.”“What?” I asked trying to pull my head out of her grasp. My ears hurt as she held me tight.“You own us. I don’t want to speak for the. I could feel my cock in between the cheeks of her ass. The next morning she went to her house and fixed me breakfast, brought it back and served me in bed. While eating she ask if I wanted her to be be with me only, she would like to be my GF. I said that is fine, but I am not looking for a serious relationship. She was happy and told me i could call it off when I wanted. She was SO happy. Then she told me about her self. Her life story and when she has sex the first time. When a boy pushed her. I looked at Courtney. Her eyes were wide as she strained with both arms to move Becky’s right arm from its flexed position, pulling at Becky’s wrist. Her boobs pushed the word “Harvard” on the front of her sweatshirt into prominence as she arched her back and strained, laughing with glee. I really wanted to see those boobs, to hold them, and squeeze them. They bounced ever so slightly as she struggled against the ten year old colossus. Becky’s right arm didn’t move.I looked at Gloria. She had.