I've just … heard that one before, you know?” His hair was sweaty, plastered to his forehead and stuck up in messy curls. She raised her hand and ...moothed it out. It was absurd that she was the one to reassure him in this moment, she knew she shouldn't but … well, she didn't want to think about that right now. She didn't know if she was charmed by his concern for the words he’d used or disappointed she had finally seen him a touch insecure. “Why don't you treat me like it’s my first time and. She was so fucking wet. She was squirming all over her bed. “Fuck me, Doug!" “I want you to come!" I continued to move my fist in and out of her pussy. Her pussy was so fucking wet. Her cunt was making all kinds of squelching noises. “Pull your fist out! I’m going to come.” I pulled my fist out and Jeannie had a squirting orgasm. Her pussy juices were spraying out of her cunt. “Fuck! That was hot. I’ve got to fuck you. Get on our hands and knees. Present yourself for your stud muffin. Does. I didnt know I was even doing it. How it started was in geography class and it was BORRRRing. So I was turned around to say something to my friend Paige who sat behind me. When I turned back to look the right direction again, I saw Mr. Ballentine TOTALLY checking me out. I mean, between my legs! No doubt either. He was looking.Was I mad? Nooooo. I mean, yeah my brain at first was saying “perve!” but my body wasnt agreeing because I definitely had a major case of the tingles. I didn’t. For the next thirty minutes, they dance around their friends, trying to make eye contact, share smiles with them, but the two of them are lost in their own world. She in crimson, him in black. Not speaking, just caught up in their bodies spinning, the rest of the room blurs, becomes silent as they only can see as far as the other. “Alright! Clear the dance floor please! The midnight buffet is about to be set up, and there will be some food for all you hungry folks out there!” The guests at.