“Please,” Tash moaned. Her movements stilled but recommenced. I felt Lindy’s fingertips against my pelvis and figured she would be guiding the f...ck.We kept it slow for a while. Tash’s tight pussy had become tighter, and the thing that made it so kept moving. The friction of two cocks fucking her made it intense for Tash. Her writhing became a guide. Speed up the fuck! Now! She moved. Lindy moved. I moved, though the least. But the pleasure made me participate, lifting against Tash’s downward. Two days had past it today was my last full day before returning to school, I had much to do but all I could think of was what had happened, not wanting to regret not calling, I called Ray, he was so cool about everything, put me at ease about all my concerns, and told me he would never call me or anything, but I could always call him, I told him I was leaving the next day, and would like to come over and spend the night, YES! he exclaimed before I was even done talking, he said be there at six. I didn’t, you know, use any… and I…’ ‘Don’t worry. I’ve been on the pill since I was 15.’ Matt leaned back in his chair and raised an eyebrow. ’15?’ ‘It’s not what you think, silly. I take it because my periods were so bad. So to control them better, the doctor thought it might help. It does and I’m still on it.’ ‘I wasn’t thinking anything,’ Matt apologized. ‘Look, I lost my virginity to Billy the night of the prom. There were 2 or 3 guys in college and 1 after my divorce. I don’t sleep. I want you to start taking private lessons each week with a friend of mine. He’s a great coach and he’ll help you put more spin on your serve so you can serve consistently without hitting the net. Same with your forehand. You need to use more top-spin and learn how to use back-spin to keep the opponent guessing. Hitting everything hard and flat may help hit winners, but you need more consistency.” Her heart sinking, Emma agreed, and was handed the business card of her coach’s friend. To Emma,.