She lightly slid my panties down to my knees."Are you sure you just started your hormones?" Carol askedas she jiggled my butt cheeks. "You have quite ...he girlishbehind."My face went red as she said that. I didn't know quite whatto say so I said the first thing that came to my mind."That's what Trevor said as well."My mouth went dry as I heard the words come out of mymouth. Should I have said that? I mean it was like I justconfessed that Trevor and I was an item. Maybe I wasn'tsupposed to say. ‘No, not really, I twisted my ankle. Can you help me up?’ She helped me up by putting my left arm around her shoulder. I felt a bit embarrassed that I needed her help. She smelled great though, she wasn’t really sweating much as far as I could tell. Anyway, once I got up, I tried to balance myself. I sort of got my balance and thanked her, ‘ Thanka lot, my ankle doesn’t look that bad from what I’m seeing, I should be fine. I should be able to walk home by myself.’ ‘You’re in no condition to. John was doing an excellent job of holding the rope steady. As normal for her and many other girls, the rope rubbed the top portion of her slit right over her clitoris. It wasn’t rough enough to cause a rope burn or anything like that, but it was enough to sexually excite her. Normally however it would have been another girl holding the rope instead of John. The however girls didn’t hold it as rigidly as John was now. This caused stimulation of the rope to be more intense than usual. Of course. The plain black dress slacks are unfastened and slowly slide down her well-shaped legs to reveal that she is wearing crotchless pantyhose. A tiny black triangle of silk covers the object of my desire. She heads to my closet and dons the pair of black heels she finds there and then heads back toward the bed. Now here I am on my back on the black silk sheets with Wendy on top of me seated on my thighs. My rock hard cock is pushing against the cloth of my boxers as she kisses and licks my neck and.