Damn, I wanted her. To fuck her. To have her. To possess her. To take her. She looked so virginal, so very pure!T... deflower her. To mate her. To rape her! I heard her scolding him, as she assisted her drunken boyfriend, guiding and steadying him. I couldn’t make out the words, but she had her hands full: Robert was all over the sidewalk, bumping into things, leaning on her, and she was trying to keep a hand on her skirt, it was. The water was a little cool at that time of day, and that helped the boys in more than one way. First of all, it helped relieve a little of the swelling that their pricks were still suffering from the show the girls had given them at the store. Another way it apparently helped the boys, was that it made the girls' already aroused nipples even harder and they poked out even further than normal through the wet bikini tops.The drawback for the guys, if you can really call it that, was that the. Then she sits for watching the TV. Suddenly she got up and went to bathroom and started taking bath. Under the shower she was getting tikling on her body from the shower driplets. The curreent started running to her body from her nipples to her pussy with amazing feeling. She stopped for a minute and felt the sensation in her body. Then after thinking for a minute she smiled and said murmuring let it is. She put on the shower againa and started enjoying the tikling of the dripping water on her. Not a lot of teenage guys would turn that down.”“And what do they say about us?” asked Lauren.“Well, we all agree that the Spirit Squad girls are way hotter than the Mat Maids. And not just in pure physical hotness, but also as girlfriend material and not just a one time sex thing.”“No, that’s not what I meant,” said Lauren. “I mean, what do they say about us?” waving her hands at herself and her friends. “What do they say about the three of us in particular? We are sharing intimate girl talk.