He was starting to lean to the side trying to look around her to see if I was moving or anything. It seemed to me that they had been leading up to thi... stage for about 20 minuets from the time the sex talk had first started. She had only been fucking him for 4 to 5 minuets at the most. He was getting so nervous that even though his balls were ready to explode he was starting to get soft. When his dick slipped out of her she got on her knees again to help him out. As she was about to put his. This lead me to ask, "Do you have sex with him"?"No, she responded, adding, "But we often masturbate each other."Hoping I wouldn't upset Lucy, I asked excitedly, "How does he masturbate you, Lucy?" You know," she replied nervously, "He puts his hand up my school skirt and fingers me through my gym knickers." "And what colour are your gym knickers?" I asked then, hoping that maybe she'd be wearing them then."Blushing bright red, Lucy almoct whispered, "Navy blue, Mr Collins." Are you wearing. “I suppose I have!” I agreed. “Where do you two plan to go to college?”“We’re looking at Ohio State, University of Cincinnati, and Ohio University. We’re going wherever both of us get in.”“Do you know what you’re going to major in?” Kara asked.“Fucking!” Tracey giggled. “Sorry. I want to be a math teacher, and Marty wants to teach physics. Can you imagine the two of us back at Milford teaching?”“Oh God,” I said. “The school would never be the same. You guys could teach a sex ed class!”“Complete. ” He turned to his heavy. “Leroy, go get the motor and load the hi-fi and the TV."Leroy disappeared and Julie started to cry."Hey, pretty girl. Don’t cry," he said, standing over her. "Tell you what, maybe there is a way you can stay here, keep your stuff and clear your debts."Julie stropped crying and we both stared at him anxiously."Now, I don't know if your husband told you, but I’ve seen pictures of you all dressed up in those stockings and crotch-less knickers, and I like what I saw. Know.