He rubbed my dick till it was hard and said to do his. It felt funny holding someone else's dick, and followed his movement. He said not to hold it so...tight and go slower. I finally got it right and he said to lay back. I was on my back as he stroked my dick, he asked if he could kiss me. I was stunned, but said ok.He rolled over and kissed my cheek, then my mouth. He rolled on top of me and held both our dick.After a few minutes our tongues were in each others mouths and he was moving his hand. I live across the street?”, she said nervously. “Hey, yes, of course”, I reply as I open the door and let her in.She was wearing a light pink cropped tee, with a white skirt which came up to her mid-thighs, and was carrying a black bag with books which almost weighed her fragile figure down. She was fairly attractive, was a few inches shorter than me and had black rimmed glasses on. Her curly hair was open and reached to the small of her back. I subtly check her out as she walked in.I led her. I wiped it off thoroughly;all the while my left hand was rubbing inside the lipsof her pussy, very slowly.Ellen turned around, smiling and asked me what I wasdoing.I caught myself and stopped and said, “Oh, nothing.”She grinned and said, “I didn’t say stop. I just wantto know what you’re trying to accomplish.”Lust took over me at that point. I began rubbing again,looking in her eyes as she lowered her head, closed hereyes kept smiling. I inserted a finger. ’ Melissa said. ‘I’m afraid so.’ Arno said while reaching out to give me a pat on my shoulder. ‘That’s gonna be a long car ride home.’ I said. ‘Unless you fuck me now.’ She said. ‘Then I’ll be all satisfied and relaxed.’ She pulled up the seam of her t-shirt and exposed her boobs. She cupped her own titties and pushed them forward, as if she was showing them to us. Arno tried his best to not look at her, instead he looked at me. I felt my cheeks blushing, but I couldn’t keep my.