This made her moan very loudly. She leaned forward and tongue kissed me so hard it took my breath away. I reached back and unhooked her bra and threw ...er into the bed. I grabbed her pink skirt and pulled it down revealing a soaking wet pink thong. I got onto my knees next to the bed and hooked the thong with my tongue drawing it down a few inches before pulling it all the way down with my hands revealing her wet perfect pussy. It was glistening with wetness and swollen. She told me to taste her. The changes had nothing to do with a slackening of desire on her part; it was because she knew she was on the edge of being out of control and if she didn't control herself she was going to get caught. The changes wouldn't matter all that much. Over the last two months she had shown enough that it had primed the pump and it had the effect of making the boys strain to see if they could see more and they would keep straining. Just knowing that was a turn on for her.The week flew by and she heard. As her pubic hair approached his and more of his mass disappeared into hers, she knew that life beyond the needle had meaning. They began fucking slowly and their pubic hair became matted with her juices. They shifted positions. She lay on her side, with her back to her lover and they began silently spooning. He penetrated her fully and his arm reached over and cupped her breast. As time passed she could feel the urge to cum grow inside her. She tried to repress it so that she could savor the. He held me up to his face to get a better look at me, and vice versa.I was shocked by what a saw. God was no old white man with a big long white beard and long white hair. He had short, messy, thinning ginger hair that looked very greasy, and some wiry bumfluff over his top lip. And he was covered in millions of leaking zits.He was just a spotty, greasy, teenage boy!"Ha ha ha! I am God! The greatest ever! I rule all! And when I squash you like a bug, everyone will see how awesome I am!"He.