As he took the deep rapid strokes, he had watched her face. It had changed from a smile to a frown. Stroking through her smoothness had been a thrill,...but he had felt no great urgency. It had been maybe ten hours since he’d fucked Cindy.Then the urgency had hit him. He’d driven harder, pushing her up the bed. His strokes had come faster and faster. Then he had thrust even harder, driving her up the mattress until her head had struck the headboard. He had felt his life pulse out of his cock. At. She insisted on meeting him after school every day, and that he drive her home. He lived for those drives, as they talked about their passtimes and interests, the other k**s at school, and frequently about sex. She seemed quite knowledgable on that subject, and astonished him with her frank, technical descriptions of what seemed to him bizarre yet tantalizing acts. Finally, on Friday, she informed him that he would pick her up at seven that night to go to Angelo's for dinner. Angelo's was a. After school he invited me over his so we could do our home work together, I was a little nervous as I walked into the kitchen, but Heather didn’t act any differently to how she normally does, we both couldn’t believe she was like this after I had, what would be called, raped her, even though she complied by locking her legs around me stopping me from pulling back. Tony and I got our home work done as Heather Started cooking us a meal, as we were heading out of his room his mother came. She was more talkative than most girls, overtly flirting. She asked John what he was doing now, and he said he was just going home, she sounded disappointed, but then he said, “You could come if you want, and you could ask me all the questions about my books that you want. It was in the day and Natalie was at work. John took Jenny into the bedroom and fucked her like he had fucked many fans before. They usually left right afterward, but Jenny laid in bed with him afterward. “So what’s it.