What do we need?" My cock was rigid and rubbingfirmly in the crack of her ass. I had stopped moving, but she hadcontinued the motion, rising on her ...oes and then slowly settlingdown. I cupped her breasts from the outside of her t-shirt. "A bag of cotton balls, some masking tape and a few other oddsand ends," she said matter-of-factly. My ears suddenly pricked up. It was not lost on me that the"fling" had happened on a Friday. Three weeks ago to the day, infact. But cotton balls. So v planned for a movie. I meet him at 10 and den we went for a movie in a mall. He tried to touch me as I was not knowing anything I just went away from him. He dint do anything later. Then after movie v left form home. Aft that incident once he asked me that he wants to hug me and then he wanted to kiss me. I didn’t agree for that and stopped the conversation.Once I was alone at home and he called me and asked what I am doing. I said I am alone at home. He told he will join me. I said OK. He. My boat is in pieces along the shore. I am cut and bruised, blood oozing from my open wounds. I know I am alive. The blood tells me. I stop and listen to my blood. It is the first voice I have heard in days, months, centuries. It tells me secrets about myself, things I never wanted to know. Falling to my knees I begin to cry. Only the gulls answer me. I sit and stare across the water. On some shore I cannot see across the blue waste of water lies a place that once may have been home. I try to. She has a really good rhythm going while she strokes his cock. “Come on Georgia, put his cock into your virginal mouth. You’re a twenty five year old virgin. It’s time to lose your virginity.” Georgia actually kneels down in front of Andy as she wraps her mouth along his cock. She was bobbing along his seven inch cock. She was sucking and slurping and acting like a slut. Finally, our girl Georgia is like one of us. We were so proud of our friend. Andy was face fucking Georgia and moving his.