Ah, some relief. Then he started pushing again. Not so much pain as some internal discomfort. Then came the back and forth. At the end, it was no long...r painful. I felt the pulses of his orgasm and heard his groan of pleasure. I got off from my manic clit-rubbing.Well, over time we kept at it, and after a few experiences, I could actually relax enough to allow easy entry. After that, I had my first, non-frantic, clit-rubbing, orgasm. From that point on, it was not exactly heaven on earth, but. Sam and I watched Ilsa Gunderson for a while as she walked with Jesse Cooper. At one point, she looked up and saw us watching her. She blushed prettily and dropped her gaze.We also saw Cindi walking with Jon Vencille. Sam and I looked at each other and shook our heads. "That's not going to last," Sam said."Why's that?" I asked."Jon is very shy and Cindi is very outgoing. Don't you see how uncomfortable Jon seems?"I watched them for a minute then had to agree.We also noticed that Grace Harter. Billy lay down facing her. He moved his prick into her slit, rubbing the moist tip up and down."Can I stick it in your ass?" the boy said, his eyes glittering with excitement."I guess so," Judy said."Do it, boy," Bob said.Judy rolled onto her hands and knees, stuck her ass in the air and waited. In a moment Billy's cock poked her asshole, but it wasn't wet enough and it wouldn't go in."Spit on it," Bob said, and the teenager spit on her asshole. He rubbed the saliva around her bung, thrust a. Slowly Molly disengages and turns towards me with a big grin.“Good morning, Michael.”“Good morning, Molly. Would you like some breakfast?”“Sounds wonderful; let me dry off and get dressed. I’ll meet you downstairs in ten.”Ten minutes later Molly comes down the stairs, dressed for the day, with energy in her stride. This is one of the major differences between her and Diane that pops up on occasion. When Diane said ten minutes it usually meant thirty. Molly, on the other hand, is not the.