Mark’s hands rubbed my outer thighs as we kissed. His cocked throbbed with excitement as our kissing became more aggressive. I leaned my head back a...lowing him to kiss down my chin and then my neck. My pussy began to release my warm juices and I felt my temperature rise. “Oh,” I moaned as goose bumps covered my skin. I ran my fingers through marks hair as his lips kissed a trail between my cleavage. “You have beautiful breasts,” He said fondling them. Mark then grabbed my shirt by the hem and. Eventually she rested her hand on his dick with just a little downward pressure. He let out a light sigh of pleasure. She then gave his dick some gentle squeezes, moved her hand away a few times then put it back on his stiff boner and squeezed. She wanted to tease and arouse him, but not to the “point of no return” – when he could no longer control himself and would come in his pants. She told me she did like to make guys come in their pants. She liked the feel of a throbbing dick as it shot in. We met some people. This is Yvonne, say hello to Kevin Yvonne. Lethim see what a pretty dimwit you are. That was new being called a dimwitand it made me feel a little sad because I just wanted everyone to likeme but at least he said I was pretty. You still like me though don'tyou? Everyone laughed at that and I felt better and felt a bit like Ihad a passed a test with flying colours. I was scared but Kevin was niceeven though he looked fierce and took up on calling me dimwit. . The doorbell rang and some guy came in. Katie introduced me to her 'boyfriend'. Fuck me, I thought. What the hell? My world turned upside down. I was devastated.Dick was a surfer dude, rich family, tall with blonde curly hair. I had no chance. I was fucked. He said 'Hi', shook my hand, smiled and said something I don't remember. What I do remember is that this is the asshole that stole my girl but he is not an asshole. He is funny, not full of himself, fun to be around. I wanted to.