Sucking in a hot breath, she tenses, then forcibly relaxes, trying to accommodate my size in her wet tight cunt. I hold her head as she sniffles, she ...lowly reaches down and begins to finger her clit. I grunted and laughed in her ear, as I begin to move my cock around inside of her as best I can. From the combination of the stimulation to her clit and the cock in her pussy, Marina feels her juices begin to flow and lubricate around my cock. I feel it too. With A handful of her hair, I squeeze. She leaned into me, nose in my ear, warm breath melting me, and whispered, “Is ... is she wearing panties? I uhh...” She squeezed my leg and felt my hardness advance and assault her hand. She released then gripped my thigh again, this time high enough to smother my cock below my helm. My eyes closed and a low moan escaped me.I moved her hand higher without resistance, held it firmly against my rod and leaned toward her. With my nose in her ear, my warm breath pulsed it and my tongue licked her. Jean was small, perky tits, her hair wrapped into a bun at the top of her head. She'd been a cheerleader and valedictorian in high school. She'd almost gotten into Harvard but had to settle for Brown. She was smart but not smart enough to go into anything usefull like law or medicine. She was an English student and, even with a Harvard degree, had to work for her grad school. But she borught her study to work with her--quiet, attentive, rigid--she did everything by the books. A perfect. Molly, Hayley, and some other new odd girl popped up infront of me, blocking my view of him as he put some books in his locker. I noticed as they were talking to me, he stopped packing, as though he was listening in on the conversation. I liked it.“So Gia, any plans for the weekend. We were thinking of having a girl’s night. Where, y’know we talk about boys, and sex and stuff.” They all giggled as though sex was a swearword. It was pretty embarrasing.“So you up for.