It happened again.” I took Jay in my arms and just held him. “It doesn’t matter, Jay. Nothing you do will matter to how I feel about you. Do you...want to talk about it now?” Jay told us the story. Garrett had gone to a state university and was home at the same time Jay was. Over the weekend, Garrett’s parents were out of town and he invited Jay over for a few beers. They sat bullshitting and drinking beer, and then Garrett suggested a game of pool. They’d had a six-pack between them by then, and. I sat up and pulled my breast from his mouth and rode the lump in his pants like a jockey at the finish line.After 6 or 8 ruts I came again not letting on to Bill I had just got off. But, I just had to get up. My panties became bunched next to my vulva and the hard cotton of the seam of my jeans was rubbing me the wrong way."Oh, Bill" I exclaimed as I unashamedly rubbed my crotch through my jeans. "It's so sensitive down there and my jeans are rubbing it raw". With that I ran to the bathroom,. After several seconds, he released me. As I turned to return to my room, he patted and squeezed my ass cheek.“Mmmph,” he grunted. "Fuck, you're gonna be the death of me." And he winked.Ron gathered some clean clothes and headed for the shower."You should grab a shower, too; this whole house smells like fucking," he said as he waggled his eyebrows..I grinned and stepped towards him."You've got to stay the fuck out of here this time," he mock scolded as he held his hands out to stop me.I thrust. " Two conditions," said Emily, hoping wildly that there was actually a way of keeping her job, "I am a virgin and you don't change that, and I need B grades from now on."Mr. Eriksen looked at Emily with a new respect, then asked, "Can I fuck your arse?"The harsh language shook her but she put on a brave face and whispered, "I suppose so." It's a deal," said Mr. Eriksen with a note of triumph in his voice, "Shall we begin?"Emily slowly took off her blouse and bra, exposing her small breasts and.