”Mandy moaned louder. “Oh, God, yes.” “Push your fingers inside that tight pussy of yours Mandy. Tell me how wet you are.”“So tight. So w...t. God, I’m so wet for you Shi.” She panted. I could hear the soft, wet sloshing sounds of her fingers quickly thrusting in and out of her body. I moaned louder, pushing my own fingers inside myself even deeper. "God yes Mandy. It’s my finger you feel baby. Tell me what you want. What do you want me to do?”I throbbed almost painfully. I wanted Mandy’s. Before we got on the freeway he asked if I had came from a girlfriends house and i told him no from a bf and he turned and looked at me and said did you say “bf” i said no a friend and he said okay sorry iI heard wrong. After i said why do you have something against them and he said no That he had friends and that he didnt care. So we kept driving and we kept talking and he asked if I was hungry before he dropped me off I said theres a McDonalds down my street and he said that he would get me. Once in position I relaxed my pussy and immediately I could feel his warm semen begin to flow out of me."Quick, put your legs together a bit first," He said.As I did so I realized why: I could now feel his copious cum begin to run down both my inner thighs."Okay, no spread your legs again," and I did as I was told.I just stood there for about five minutes until the cum began to feel cool against my thighs in the night air. Finally I looked back around and he was just watching the action while. Les came over to me during lunch on the Tuesday of homecoming week. She wanted to go to the football game on Friday and didn't have anybody to go with. Sam wasn't interested and she wasn't on speaking terms with the cheer leaders.I've never gotten into football. I don't know the first thing about it. I tried to politely tell her I didn't want to go.I'll say one thing about Les. If she ever becomes a politician, the voters better hope she's on their side. I believe she can convince just about.