I pull them off and drop them over the side of the bed. I've been waiting for a very long time and I can barely even breathe. My head is blazing wit... thoughts and I am forced to purposely take one breath after another. She still looks a little distracted.And she still looks kind of scared. When I finally reach out to touch her again she closes her eyes. I lower myself onto this ugly plaid comforter and all I hear is her breathing coming harder and faster when I lean in to taste her. She jerks. He swore, then gave up. More than enough room for what they needed, now.Quentin's fingers hooked in her panties, tugging them to one side. " I wanted you slowly," he groaned, cock throbbing as she clenched from his nails grazing her slit. "I wanted to make love to you for hours..." With a single thrust, he buried himself to the hilt in her sex. "Later," he gasped, hips rocking as he began pounding himself into her. "Now... I just... need you..!" He pulled her mouth to his, letting her taste his. In other words, I was naïve. I was very interested in drama and had joined a drama class outside of school at the start of the year. By now, we had already performed a Shakespearean play together, so I already knew everyone well and until then, no one in particular had sparked my interested. Then there was Michael. Michael was 17 and an extremely confident, loud and hilarious drama student who every one knew, loved and aspired to. Girls wanted to be with him and guys wanted to be him. He wasn’t. He was enjoying how adventurous his woman had become. Adding another to play with. Mike watched ,as his woman slowly entered the sex craved Erika. She was spreading her pussy to receive the big plastic rod. Sonjay spit on the tip and took her time to push the cock inside her victim. “Oooooooh shiiiiiiiit! Erika cried. The hard cock was ripping her tiny cunt . She tried to relax and adjust her body to the object. “Ssssh baby.” Sonjay told her. Erika became silent and began moving her hips in.