.. you took my panties!"Christine looked down and sheepishly grinned. "So I did. How about that."I knew then I wasn't in trouble and that the two of t...em had probably set something like what had happened up deliberately."Let's hear the truth, ladies. The honest truth, with no flourishes or ambiguities." Is he a lawyer, Christine?" Amy asked coquettishly."No, but he is fairly intelligent." I've noticed that," Amy said and gave me a smirk."I have a confession," Christine said with a smirk. I look back now and am still amazed at how quickly time goes by when you’re enjoying yourself. Finally John slammed his cock all the way into me one last time and pumped all his cum into me. He held his cock in me as his cock sent wave after wave of cum into my ass and then as I thought he was about to pull his cock out, he pushed it back in. He continued fucking me as his cock never softened. He released his hand from my head and grabbed the other side of my waist with it. I clung to the. He leaned in towards my ear and whispered one last time, “Are you?" And that's when I realized if I don't respond, he'll stop. So I nodded.Before I could complete my nod, in one swift motion, he had me up against the shelves, his rock hard dick bursting through his loose chef's pants penetrated my clit through my pants. His touch was firm yet gentle, forceful yet tender. As his tongue ravaged my neck, I tried my best to stay grounded but his tongue quickly searched for new ground to cover. . And when one of the hands returns to your nightie, and gently tugs the hem up your body, you involuntarily wiggle to free it from your legs. You now realize, vaguely, that your gown is now simply a narrow band of cloth wrapped around your waist, and that your body is open for further touches…. And they are most gentle touches: hands sliding down your tummy, pausing to tease and stroke here and there, eliciting more sighs and wiggles. You press your body back against the strong presence, knowing.