I pulled back and then thrust forward again, making her scream into Katie's pussy.As I fucked her, I felt the bed shift and I looked up. Molly had cli...bed onto the bed and was watching me forcibly take her classmate. "That hurts her, doesn't it", she asked, her voice quiet. "Yes, it does", I said as I thrust forward again. "But she has to pay for hurting you." Molly was silent for a moment, thinking over what I said, then she looked me in the eyes.I expected her to turn and run from the room,. . do you mean 'with' as in... sex? Or anything physical? Or just like date wise?" Um... Anything physical sounds good. When was your last good make out session?" Phoebe prodded teasingly."Well me and Tayler got pretty wasted last Saturday night and I'm pretty sure we did some things. Does that count? Why do you ask anyway?" Oh, no reason. I'm just curious. It's been sooooooo long for me... It drives me crazy that I can't just make out with a guy, enjoy the kissing, without him wanting me to put. Then came one day where we was sexting each other so much from the night before that we sent pics and video that when we got to work we both could feel the sexual tension between us. My cock was growing the more I thought of our messages from the night before and knowing what she looked like under those clothes.i wanted to see her pure naked skin in person. Ans I could tell she wanted the same thing as me. Knowing we had a hour break soon I cousins hold back my thought I walked to her and said.. My parents used a high school girl who lived across the street to baby sit me and my younger brother occasionally. I was fascinated with Chrissie’s large breasts. Chrissie would invite her boyfriend over after she sent me to my room for the night and they would make out on the couch. I would sneak out of my room and quietly crawl down the hallway where I could watch them. They usually covered up with a blanket, but one night I watched Chrissie kneel between her boyfriend’s legs totally.