Chris looked dubiously at Zack, whose face was blank with shock, he was waving back timidly. Zack snapped himself out of it and used the remote. Chirp... A gold-toned, pimped-out pickup, stereo bumping. Even the mag wheels were gold-tinted. ‘Sweet! Let’s roll!’ Chris called out, stepping forward, high on the absurdity of the situation. There was an odd smile on Zack’s face. ‘Wait!’, he said. ‘What?’ Chris asked, not quite understanding as Zack pointed the remote his way and turned his head. Here, let me look. Holy fucking shit, Lena, he swore lifting his hand from his eye. What did you throw at me? It felt like a freaking brick. I bit my lip, avoiding his eyes. Um, it was lube, I mumbled. I touched the bright red mark right under his right eye. It felt warm and puffy. Ouch! Do poke at it! He swatted my hands away. What did you hit me with? Milo glanced down and saw the bottle. Is that- I shushed him. Will you be quiet! I dont want the whole world knowing. Gosh! Tentitavly, I. My cheeks flushed again, but she only mumbled, "perfect."I watched with a bit of curiosity when she wrapped them over her index finger, but when she spread my pussy lips with the other hand and pointed the finger at my opening, I once more froze up."We wouldn’t want you to leak, would we?" She commented, and then I felt the panties being pushed inside me.It felt strange, in a way exciting, but they were also dry and a little uncomfortable against my irritated pussy walls.She left a bit of white. ....really we shouldn't." Jerry, I want to. I've been thinking about it all night." I looked at him, leaned closer, and lowered my lips to his until they were barely touching his lips. "I want you to kiss me, Jerry. A real kiss not a peck on the lips," I whispered softly, feeling my lips brush his, my breast pressing against his side. He had been acting like he didn't know what to do with his hands so I told him, "Put your arms around me. Put them around me and kiss me."As I pressed my lips to.