She leaned back and ran her finger down her T-shirt. She pulled and squeezed each nipple and rolled them moaning in delight, feeling them harden in he... fingers.Then she lay back on the bed and slid her other hand under the waistband of her shorts, into her soaked panties. She quivered when she ran her fingers the length of her slit. Then glided them inside her vaginal orifice, "Oh Douglas, I wish these were your fingers touching me!"Sliding the rest of her clothing off, she spread her legs. " Me too," Hilly said as she yawned. Her back and leg muscles were hurting so much she'd taken a pain reliever. There was nothing she could do about the soreness she felt inside as she walked to the breakfast buffet line, but it did serve as a reminder. I'm not a virgin anymore.Hilly didn't regret it at all, but it still felt like a milestone of sorts. Ben would always be her first, whatever else happened between them, and that made her happy. She was putting some bacon on her plate when one of. "Kevin smiled at the thought. Would fucking a girl who was fucking your parents be like fucking them? He pondered that question for the rest of the day.**********Wendy didn't go to school that day, since she couldn't leave her room ever since Mr. Fine had finally responded to her message. When she saw the picture he had taken of his penis, she had nearly cum on the spot, and had to quickly bring herself off. But that hadn't satisfied her, so she pretended to be sick and locked herself in her. She reached back to grab one of her delicious globes and lifted exposing her dark pink wet lips. I watched lustfully as she slowly lowered pussy to the head of my cock. She instantly met resistance but she was determined and with some force her tight lips opened around my meat, stretching to accommodate me. “nghhhh” she grimaced a little but did her best to keep quiet. She had the tightest pussy I had ever felt. It was like fucking a virgin. I wasn’t complaining, though I was never a fan of.