I squirted some shampoo into my hands and lathered down her body, paying special attention to her breasts and butt, and then I started to wash her lit...le virgin pussy. She was holding onto me as I washed her entire body, but now her hands were squeezing my arms as I wiped up and down along her naked slit. I slowly slid a finger into her hot young pussy. I pushed in a little farther and felt her cherry. Her hymen was still intact! I rubbed her cherry making her squirm in my arms. "Are you. " What kind of shit is that? What are you doing here, anyway?" Watching out for my cousin. I knew you would hurt her." Your cousin? You mean Donna? Hey, man, I didn't touch her." How'd you get to be a Senior and not know shit about women? You hurt her just as badly with your foul mouth. Especially in front of all your friends." Awww, what's the big deal? She'll get over it." But you might not." What the fuck is that supposed to mean? You'd better let go of me right now and get out of here while. George walked out to the car with us, he politely offered his phone number and said that we should “all” get together some time, but I knew he really meant with me. My husband was a little drunk and after saying goodnight to George, he crawled into the back seat of the car. As we were trading numbers we heard my husband’s light snoring, he had actually fallen asleep in the few minutes we were at the car. “Did he really fall asleep that fast?” George asked. I joked and replied “Yup, he. I pushed the drawer in and opened another. My heart skipped a beat as I slowly opened it up to reveal an array of sex toys, from vibrators to dildos, cock rings, butt plugs, love eggs, lubes and lotions of all kinds. My cock pushed harder against my jean zipper and I noticed how turned on I was getting looking through all of her unmentionables.I remembered Teresa's words, echoing in my head, 'mi casa es su casa', my house is your house. Before I knew what was happening I had torn off my jeans.