That whole morning had been - what did the English teacher call it? - surparealistic. Or something.Wednesday am - LisaWell, it's Wednesday. According ...o the published statistics on the OANIS (that's the Online Annals of NIS), Wednesday is when more virgins lose it than any other day. I considered my prospects: dim at best.I buttered my English Muffin can drank my juice. It didn't seem very likely that my "romantic partner" and I would hook up. I wondered what the statistics were for meathead. Samantha has already put a sheet down on the couch and is lying down on top of it. She is lying on her right side with a throw blanket over her body. I sit down on the edge of the couch, by her feet, look in her direction and ask, ‘Has Sandra already went out to the van?’ ‘Yes. She took a sheet and a big blanket out of the linen closet and headed outside. She said she is going to sleep in the very back because it has more room to move around.’ I reply, ‘She has always been the outdoor type of. I grind my ass into his crotch then lift up a couple of inches. Stud gets the idea and starts thrusting his cock into my ass. The feeling of his cock thrusting into my ass makes my own cock leak pre-penis cream. Stud asks if he can fuck me missionary style. I agree, Stud pulls his cock out of my ass and we head to my room. I love the feeling after being fucked walking with my ass hole spread open. In my room Stud pushes me on the bed, puts my legs on his shoulders and sticks his cock in my ass. G-string removed I start to relax as Natasha's gentle hands start to part my pussy lips and stroke my clit as Conor knelt beside me and ran his hands from my breasts to my thighs, watching the scene unfold before his eyes. "Get the toy" she instructed and he leant over and removed a vibrator from the bedside drawer. Lying there unable to move from the waves of pleasure flooding through me Natasha skillfully slide the vibro to my clit and began to stimulate me as her fingers danced in my.