"After a few more pumps in and out of Vicky's pussy, that she was matching my inward pump with her flexing hips up, to get all of my cock into her pus...y, then she started trying to make me speed up, which I did speed up, and her pussy seemed to have gotten wetter as well, "Yes Jay, fuck me faster,.. harder Jay."I then speeded up more, till I was pumping in and out all most as fast as I could, with Vicky matching my strokes, as fast as I was pumping inward, with her up thrust, trying to get my. ”“You were never chunky,” she said vehemently. “And no one’s ever laughed at you.”I wished it were true, but I decided to let her keep her illusions.All of a sudden, she reached up and ran her fingers through my damp hair. “Your hair’s longer too. I like it.” She blushed when she realized she’d just touched me. She tried not to pull her hand back too quickly. “I’m sorry.”“Don’t be,” I said. “I liked it.”She smiled shyly and looked at me with wide, searching eyes. “I missed you.”“I missed you. Sondra laughed, "I think Ethan's surprised your parents would approve."Chastity smiled, "Don't believe what you read about me. I sing gospel because it's pretty and that's who offered me a contract. I love the music, but hate the business. At the top, it's just like the rest of the music industry. They'll still fuck you, literally and figuratively, whenever they get a chance, but they'll wrap it in sanctimonious bullshit as if that makes it better."Sondra smiled up at Ethan, "Stitch's folks are. They said okay and left. It was still a lovely sunny, warm day so Beaver and pulled the airbed out to the front of the tent and lay on it, both still as naked as the day we were born. Before I knew it I was fast asleep, and Beaver must have nodded off as well because the next thing that I knew something was invading my vagina. I opened my eyes to see Harry knelt at the bottom of the airbed, leaning forward and fingering both Beaver and me. I pretended still to be asleep for a few second until I.