Mike’s cum was dribbling out of her as he helped her stand. She looked as though she had just returned from riding the range all day. She did not se...m to be able to put her legs together. Mike knelt in front of her, grabbed her knees and quickly forced them together. Cindy let out a yelp and another tear ran down her cheek, but she said nothing more.“Walk around” he instructed her.Gingerly she took a few steps, with each one she began moving a little more easily. I am not sure how, but it. And then a few weeks later in history class we were having a pop-quiz and to get comfortable I crossed my legs and the teacher kept me after class asking me about why I had crossed my legs in class and stuff. I didn't know what he was talking about of course and he finally let me go to my next class which was study hall, and I spent the entire period trying to think of somebody I could ask about these weird things. And then I thought about Michael Phillips, he's sixteen, and he lives next door.. Balaram’s hands were roaming all over my back and when they reached my buttocks he squeezed them. I wanted to remain in his arms for as long asI could but I knew how risky it was since the door of the room was open and anyone could walk in. I had to therefore, force myself out of his loving embrace, leave his now throbbing cock and move a little away from him. Balaram was surprised and had a pained look in his eyes. I also felt bad but was sure of what I was doing. I whispered that I have to. He was very confident, very eager and he went down on me THROUGH my panties. He just went down on me as thought my panties weren't there.It was a huge turn on for me, feeling his tongue pressing on my cunt through those panties, those wet panties pressing hard on my clit. I came hard and I was delighted that he went down on me first.I was still in bra and panties and he was naked. I sucked his cock but he didn't seem to be really into it. He played with my bra, not my tits, my bra, while I.