I talked about her friend to her and she talked about my friend to me, much in the same way that Miles Standish asked John Alden to help him win Pocah...ntas. We asked one another to intercede on our behalf to help connect with the one we thought we wanted. We should have known better. What did we know? All we knew was that the four of us we were friends, best friends, who trusted one another with all of our secrets. We didn’t know that our plan would backfire on us. We were just teenagers,. She would look at me and then smile and look down, in a submissive kind of way. She would cross her arms, and try to appear small. All the signs were there. I wondered if her hubby ever even noticed! I was thinking about how much I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to fuck her hard, first in the pussy then in the ass. I could just tell she wanted to be ass-fucked. She looked up like she knew what I was thinking. If she had any idea what I was thinking, I am sure she would be stuck to that seat! . Slowly I started pushing. The huge mushroom popped in. Inch by inch the rest of this large shaft slid in my slick cunt. I held it in there tightly, letting my cunt get used to is girth.That thing felt wonderful fully buried up to the hilt..I continued pinching my nipples hard. I moaned loud doing this.Very slowly, I started sliding the cock in and out of my wet pussy. It felt so good to have a huge cock in me, even if it was real. I thought about my loving Victor and his nice thick dick; so I. I would have returned the favor if I hadn’t heard someone coming down the stairway next to us.Except for that bit of craziness, we didn’t get together again until second semester, when he invited me to go on an all-guys ski weekend. It was on that trip that our M2M explorations went into a new phase.Six of us made the trip. I knew a couple of the other guys only slightly, and the other two not at all, but they seemed nice and I figured we’d hit it off well enough. We drove up Friday morning and.