Her pantie was all soaked. I reached into her pantie. She was so hairy! I brushed her hair a bit and went down more. Her whole body suddenly curled an... she covered her mouth with her own hand. She was so wet and slippery. I spread her labia and rubbed her clit with my middle finger. She frowned and her pelvic moved around. "Do you like this?" I whispered. "Yes..." "Do you want me to stop?" "No..." She buried her face in the pillow. She started moaning while I was rubbing her clit faster and. "Bet a nasty bitch like you knows how to suck cock."He had no idea. I didn’t only know, I was good at it. I yanked his jeans down around his ankles and peeled the condom from his soft cock, spilling his cum all over my thighs. Not that I cared. All I cared about was how dirty it would make me to blow this stranger whose name I couldn’t even remember. I wondered if I could cum just thinking about it as I wrapped my lips around his sticky head and began to tease his balls in my small hand. He. “Did you think this was the last stop?” she asked, a sneaky little smile making me nervous. “Where then?” She was grinning now, “Why, your house of course.” “M-my house?” I stammered. “Yes, it’s what I want.” Inside I was thrilled, but I forced that expression from my face, “We have work in the morning remember?” “Don’t worry, I wont keep you up too late.” She purred, shouldering her backpack and taking my hand again. She led me back down the hall and downstairs. Both her. It was out of my hands. I didn’t want to lose her, but she was not thinking right at all. She still wanted her cake and to eat it too. June asked me how I was holding up. Did I need anything to help ‘tide me over’ so to speak. I declined her offer, then found out she had meant to get me a girl, not be the girl. I felt kind of bad afterwards since I had misread her intent. I wasn’t sure of anything anymore. My mind was mixed up and I was going crazy. I couldn’t understand why Sarah, who had.