“There is something I want to discuss with you.” She looked straight at me. “Look, honey I know what happens around here, working in the pharmac... I get to hear a lot more than I should. I don’t think there is a virgin in this town over sixteen. I know you are fucking boys here when you sit for us.” I was a bit shocked. What did she know that I didn’t? “How can you say that?” I asked. “There have been a couple of occasions we have come home and we can smell the sex in the lounge room, you do. Then, you pushed me back, so that I was laying down on your bed. Before I knew it, you had climbed on top of me and slipped my longing dick into your soaking wet hole. You moved you hips in a circular motion first, then up and down. You moaned loudly and then grabbed your boobs. "Oh fuck. Fuck my pussy," you screamed Over and over again. This was too much -- I came, squirting deep inside your pussy. "Oh yeahhhh," you moaned, giving yourself a quick rub before getting off. You had came twice. The music faded away as we went further. I heard grunts, whimpers, growls, moans everywhere. Finally we stumbled to an empty room. Inside was a simple bed with two pillows, a desk, and a chair. Like an animal Wren ripped off my bra and panties. He shoved me against the desk, and quickly pulled off his shirt. He groaned, throwing his head back at his enormous erection. He grunted and pushed his dick up my pussy. It felt like a decorous, hard lightning bolt had been thrown up my vagina. He. ‘Let me give you back your clothes.’ Jennifer had crap for clothes, and she was wearing Rachel’s shirt and jeans and sandals. ‘Don’t worry about that now. Heck, you can keep them, ’cause I’ve got tons of clothes. You’ve got to tell us about Mark.’ ‘Oh, gosh, I hardly know how. It was like floating on a cloud, he was so nice and sweet to me. I mean, mostly we just talked, and then, after dinner, we went for a walk on campus, and sat down on the fountain and . . . .’ ‘And?’ ‘Well, he kissed me,.