All I could think about was her not finding her soiled panties under her desk. I sat on the couch watching the upstairs door with a panic in my stomac.... Oh god what would I do if she found them? How could I explain what happened? I sat there in pure terror for about 20 minutes until the door to her room opened. Renee had a puzzled look on her face as she stepped in her doorway and looked at me on the couch. We looked at each other for several seconds without sound. I looked in her right hand. He now stood nude before her. Beth released his penis and looked at it carefully. She encircled it at the base and slowly stroked it toward the head. Alan rose to his toes and moaned as she did this."Did I hurt you," she asked with a knowing look in her eyes?"Oh No," Alan blurted.Beth continued to slowly stroke his cock.. She began to fondle his balls with the other hand and Alan began to look uncomfortable. Occasionally she would press against his perineum. Alan rolled his eyes and looked at. Well . . . .’ I moved closer, got on my knees on the floor beside him. I had never seen Ian like this. I had never seen him so . . . human. I looked away, took up one of my cigarettes as Ian went on with his story. ‘Afterwards, she gave me her phone number, but I really didn’t think about her too much after that. Not for a couple of weeks, until I saw her again, on the same street, in almost the same clothes. It was almost like a compulsion. I had to pick her up. ‘This time, it was just me. No. I was sucking her nipple mean time and rubbing her pussy and mean while she got hold on my hard on cock and was rubbing it through my lowers. She put her hand inside my undies and started rubbing them in a very passionate way. I was rubbing her pussy so fast she was screaming and making different kinds of horny voices and she was lifting her hips and i understood she was in the end of her next cum. As i expected she came by screaming loudly and squeezing my pennies so hard and pulling my hairs.