She was toying her pussy nub as my shaft slid in and out of her wet pussy. “I’m cumming! Yes! Fuck me baby!” She announced. She grabbed the back...of the couch and let her fingernails drag down the back across the fabric as her orgasm began. I was not going to last much longer, from the view of my mature teacher bent over her couch with her nylon covered legs spread, white nylon panties on her little sexy ass pulled aside and my young cock pumping her pussy was so erotic. I warned her of the. At first we just talked about how good the water felt. Then, as expected, the conversation drifted around to sex.This time he asked me about how it felt to have a cock in my mouth. I tried describing how it felt and how much I enjoyed it but words just weren't enough. They must have done some good thought, I could see under the water that Chris' cock was very hard; mine was too. It was time to break some ice so I just grabbed his hand and put it right on my erection.Chris' eyes widened but he. His swinging balls slapped against Wendy's damp crotch with each forward thrust. His nuts felt ready to explode at any minute. He knew that he could shoot off at will now, knew that he could fill her with sperm and feel the bliss of ejaculation any time he wanted it. But he wanted to go on fucking her forever, wanted to push both of them slowly to the brink of orgasm.Wanting to prolong their pleasure, he reluctantly pulled his cock out of her with an audible slurp and leaned back, his rock-hard. I'd been invited to go to a party by a friend of mine, another 9th grader named Samantha, who we just called Sammie mostly. She wasn't my best friend, that would be Heather, but Sammie was okay too. She was just a little different though, and not just because she was so pretty then with her long blond hair, and blue eyes, and a really beautiful face. She talked different than most girls I knew, like she knew a secret or something, and if you listened really close you could almost hear it, but.