. to me thinking of him as a potential boyfriend, sex partner, and disciplinarian. Yeah, that's how my mind works. Most girls that age would be thinki...g something like "wonder if he will ask me out", or "wonder if he is a good kisser", or for the more adventurous "wonder if he is the one I will give my virginity to". The sluts of course would also add "wonder how big his cock his". I briefly asked myself all those questions, but being the strange girl I was, the question most often on my mind. Letting it sit for another 12 seconds.This time I pull your hips back into mine and pull out quickly, and back in deep and hard. Making our bodies slap together and rocking your bed a little. I grab your hips a little more forcefully before pounding your pussy a little harder. I raise my right hand and spank your hot ass, both cheeks move as my hand print left on your ass begins to rise. You moan out with delight of the sudden sting, my hands moves up and grabs a fistful of hair pulling your. It was a little unusual the way we met, I had been chatting with another girl that I had met at an alternative site for a while. We had met once for sex play, and never met again. It just didn't "click" if you know what I mean. However we remained friends and continue to this day to enjoy chatting. One day we are online and she says "would you mind if I invite a friend of mine to join our chat?" I agreed and this lovely person came online and we began to chat. The friend that introduced us got. I kiss over her chest under her neck, kissing up and down her throat and nibbling on her earlobes, until finally I am kissing her lips and her mouth opens and she kisses me back. Our tongues once again searching, licking biting each others lips. I hold her head and kiss her harder, my excitement growing evident from the throbbing hardness between us; I now manoeuvre, once again towards her sex. But no, she stops me and pushes me back, sitting up in the bed and pushing me down so I am lying on.