She concentrated on how it felt in her hand. It was kind of nice. She could imagine how a woman would enjoy having this thing slowly sliding in and ou... of her pussy...Startled again by her own thoughts she pulled her hand away. Was she just picturing Mark's penis... slipping in and out of her... No, he was her friend, she wouldn't think that!But damn, she was wet. She hadn't realized it, but ever so slowly she had been getting more and more turned on by this. If she didn't take care of her. "I get the point fuck bunny," he said pulling my robe off."Jerome I have to get ready for work," Jerome was now rubbing his cock against my pussy making me wet again."Call in sick, ho!" sliding his cock into my pussy."OHHHH! Jerome what have you done to me?...AHHHHHH!" Jerome started plowing into my pussy, I lost control. It felt so good I started climaxing. "Fuck me Jerome I'm yours do it, yes that feels so good...AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Just then the phone rang, DAMN! I thought. "Answer it," Jerome. I saw Jesse Wilhoit, the All-American forward from Planey, standing with a couple of other guys near the soda bar. He glanced over at me, leaned in to his group to say something, then started walking toward me."Sean Porter?" he asked as he came up to me."Yeah," I answered. "You're Jesse Wilhoit, right?" Right," he said. "We played against each other a couple of weeks ago. You torched me pretty good that game, Porter."Suddenly embarrassed, I quickly replied, "No, I didn't. I think you scored. She faced me and just looked directly into my eyes not breaking the stare. She spoke to him, however, not to me, and told him to get behind her. He did as she demanded and grabbed her waist per her instructions. She told him that she wanted him to bend her over and place his cock at the entrance to her pussy.When he did this, her face was only inches from my face. She took the gag off and put her finger to her lips, indicating I was not to say a word. She reached between her legs and slipped.