Irena just smiled. She stroke my arm up and down. ‘Yeah?’ She asked. ‘You like that?’I nodded.They led me to their room. We all sat down on th... edge of the bed. The goth girl was still rubbing my arm, stroking me, it felt like my skin was tingling. She leaned in an kissed me. Suddenly her lips were on mine. Soft and squishy. She tasted like cheep lipstick and margaritas and peanuts, but I didn’t mind. I answered that kiss enthusiastically. I was free. I still felt so free. Maybe I was drunk. I. He screamedout, the mouth at his nipple still holding tight as he thrashed about thetable. His penis released its load, spilling all over his abdomen. Hepushed up toward the mouth which continued to suckle him as yet anotherorgasm hit him. This time, his penis had nothing to give but continuedto painfully now stand at attention. At this orgasm, the mouth releasedits hold and quietly exited the room.Paul was shocked. What had just happened to him? What had they done tocreate. When Deana started that fake kiss, Rebecca seized the moment. Obviously, the sexual tension between them hadn't been in her imagination because it only took the slightest poke of her wet tongue tip to change the kiss. Deana's tongue met hers between their lips and she sucked it into her mouth. In the end, Deana thought she had been the one who went too far. The truth was, they were both guilty.Rebecca knew she wasn't a lesbian because she liked boys too much, especially Evan, but what happened. Oh,yes. This was going to be really good. We were goingto fuck, I knew it. I knew I couldn’t mess this upnow. Patiently, though, don’t rush it, just reel herin nice and easy. In anticipation of the pleasures tocome, my cock had gotten semi-erect, but thebagginess of the overalls meant that for the timebeing she was unaware of it, luckily. I didn’t wantto frighten her away. I moved my hand down to herbreast.“We shouldn’t, Joe,” she said. “We are,.