He reached his hand up to the top of my slit and started rubbing, very fast. He had obviously had a lot of experience. With the other hand, he clutche... my left buttock cheek, groaning each time his pelvis rocked and his cock deepened into me. I responded with high moans, I couldn't help it as I heard myself squealing out like a real horny slut 'AH, AH!' each time he went in. As the rubbing got faster, I really felt like I was going to cum. 'Oh my god, fuck, please go in harder, I'm going to. I washed her back and made sure I got all the soap rinsed off front and back. I got some more wash and knelt in front of her. Her legs were slightly parted exposing her mound and pussy lips. I started at her toes and feet and washed them very carefully. My hands glided up her calves to her knees. She was moaning now. Her eyes were closed and she was swaying to my touch. I washed her outer thighs and her hands encircled my head. I moved back to her knees and started moving up her inner thighs.. It was two o'clock in the afternoon and business was slow. Sean was outside cleaning up the front of the store while Mr. Catchums was busy cleaning the kitchen. To tell the truth, Mr. Catchums appreciated the help cleaning the place more than the help cooking. Trying to run the Dairy King single-handedly had required him to cut some corners. One of those corners was giving the place the kind of thorough cleaning that he preferred. That's not to say that the place was dirty; it wasn't. It just. Some of the guys would disappear and sleep with them. I enjoyed the girls’ company, but wanted nothing to do with that.”“So does that mean you’re still a virgin?”“Gosh, you really ask a lot of questions.”“Well, are you?”“As strange as this may sound, but, yes.”We walked for about a minute without saying anything and then I remembered something I wanted to ask Susie.“Do you have a boyfriend?”“Dad would kill me even if he suspected I had one.”“But are there any boys in your class that you.