I'm getting wet... Oh baby, I so sorry. I better get up." (Meaning she thought I just ejaculated because of her entering into my room in her negligee!...Now, you and I know; no guy cums that quickly but my naïve Betty didn't) I was stunned with her conclusion and still thinking her words over when she started to pull away from my greedy arms. "Relax Betty, your leaving won't make it go away. Besides, I don't think I'll ever get another girl in my bed... ever"! "Oh Ronnie, don't say that. It's not. ” She smiled and kissed her on the lips. Stacey kissed her back. They dried each other off. Conveniently there was a roll of tape on her bunk that the girl used to re-tape her ankle, after wrapping it back up in the bandage. She stole glances of her pubescent sex while she tended to her, thinking about tonight. Stace started listening in on the conversation across the room, where four of the bunks had been transformed into two little private cubes, with blankets. They were pushed. My body feels hot, I feel the control over my body wain, there’s too much ecstasy this time, I gave my body to him completely. I let him have every inch of me. His thrusting is taking my breath but I want more, I need more. God my body feels so hot, I’m so wet for him, I can’t stop. I feel him grow harder inside me, my moans grow. I know he’s close, I’m close too. “I’m so close Donnie, not yet, cum with, just don’t stop. Please more” I bite my lip begging. I am overcome by waves of pure. Her moans during kissing were the best. She starts to undress me and I am harder than Chinese Algebra. She says Damn that is really big and I bet you get that all the time. I said yeah occasionally. She takes my dick with both of her hands and start to place it in her mouth. She definitely had some skills. She starts to gag as she takes all of me down her throat but doesnt stop. I said let me fuck those lovely titties of yours. She said as long as you come all over them. Damn those tittes felt.