Once I reached the bottom of the opening of her vagina, I flipped my hand over, and ran my finger deep into her, slowly moving upwards as she arched h...r back and groaned. Once I reached the top, I let my finger slip up, then gently, slowly, softly let it slide up to her clit, and began to stroke it, lightly, very lightly. Her body was quivering now, and my cock wanted to be inside her, but I had all day, and, for once, was in no hurry, no hurry at all.I continued to massage her clit, then. Red-faced and angry, she gave up, lying on her back and seething with anger, arousal and jealousy.As she tried to catch her breath, she heard the sound of heavy footsteps approaching her, and her heart leapt with fear and guilty excitement. Should she throw the sheets back over herself? Try to hide? ‘Or maybe you should lie on your belly and raise your ass in the air like a bitch in heat so he can rail you, ‘ the nagging voice in back of her mind muttered. She blotted it out and pulled the. I think she had a bit of a crush on him as well but she had a boyfriend to work out her frustration instead of a girl's little helper. Me, I haven't had a serious boyfriend in over a year since we moved here. It's been pretty busy and going to an all girl school doesn't lend itself to a lot of opportunities.The basketball team met in the small meeting room off the gym at 4:00pm. Mom wanted to talk to everyone to see how they were doing after the accident. Everyone seemed to be ok with no. It was like I had no control over myself. I blurted out, "How about I give you that blow job now?" As soon as I said that my stomach sank and I saw him stop masturbating. The room was motionless for what seemed like forever. He finally then said, "Well what are you waiting for?" I couldn't believe this. Again it's like I had no control over what was happening. I got out of my bed and walked over to his. He laid there with his dick standing straight up. I crawled onto the bed and grabbed his.