By nights end every one of the guys had fucked her at least once. I went inside to lay down, some time during the night she came in and got into bed. ... asked her how she felt, she said feel for your self. Her pussy was very soft and wet. I slipped three fingers in with ease. I asked if it where OK for me to fuck her, she replied if you think you can do any good, go for it. I jumped at the chance and was met by the loosest pussy I had ever felt. I turned on the table light to have a look at it.. The dildo is the same size and thickness of your cock and although not the feel of your flesh, the vibrations humming over my lips, clit and opening make up the difference.Slowly I become lost in the warmth and wetness that is building inside me as my own moisture coats my walls. My hips and pussy reach up to feel the fullness of the dildo as they have reached for you, time and time again. I taunt my opening with its smooth warm head and then finally penetrate and feel my pc muscles clamp. Though they had often masturbated together before that. Both themselves and one another. Practicing both their manual and oral techniques. As a result, they were both proficient at providing pleasure long before they actually began dating. Their first real dates were, of course, with each other.Deborah's attitudes towards sex were also more like those of a guy than a girl. It was both fun and normally useful in relieving tensions, so she welcomed it much more casually than most girls seemed to.. If he looked into her eyes he was going to kiss her. "That isn't what it looked like to me. You certainly seemed to be enjoying his company." He made me laugh. You were pissed at me, wouldn't even talk to me." She stepped closer to him. Call it being light headed from lack of food and sleep, but she didn't want any more fighting between them, she didn't want to have him mad at her. She didn't want to sleep in his big bed all by herself.He risked looking into her face. And he groaned.She went.