I am wearing a loose top and distressed jeans. He strokes my knee through a hole in the jeans.“Why the holes?”“Don’t know.”He puts an arm a...ound me. After a while, he nuzzles my neck. His hand strokes my arm. When he strokes my back, he finds out that I have no bra on.“No bra?”“Nope.”“Why not?”I have small tits so I never wear one. “No need. Nothing to lift. Nothing to cover.” Dale reaches under my shirt. I let him. I just sit there, waiting. He strokes one tit and then the other. He. Pulling out of Jean and turning her around so she was knelt on the table, I teased her cunt with my cock, as Caroline rubbed Jeans nipples, I pushed in up to the hilt, and started to shag her again, she was groaning and gasping. As I shagged her faster Caroline was licking my ass, I knew I couldn't last much longer.As I fucked her at speed Jean shouted "God I'm coming again" I knew I was, as she made the climax noises it was too much for me and I pumped my seed right inside her cunt, as she. I then start to alternately push one finger down her slit while the other moves up. Like me, she is taking shallow fast breaths. Again I lick my right forefinger and this time brings it down on her inner lips. I spread them slightly then start to rub up and down on the lips, making sure the length of my finger caresses the end of her little clit. She loves it when I run the length of my finger up and down over the end of her clit. I do this several times.I put my hands on the top of my shorts.. She was good in English and social studies, though, and helped me thru them in H S.When we were seniors, one day she came over crying. She was harassed by one of the popular guys because of her athletic accomplishments. Those guys migrated to the cheerleader type of girl. You know, blonde, small and bimbosHe called her a lesbian, in front of a lot of other guys. She did not date, as she just did not find most guys to be “suitable”. She was not a lesbian or Bi. As said, just did not find the.