"Please, take my virginity for the Lord, Bishop Samuel." He climbed between her legs, Charlotte spreading her thighs farther open until they ached, he... eyes glued to the thick member that jerked so close to her vagina. She didn't hesitate, gripping his member in both of her hands, guiding it to her sex, rubbing the hot head up and down her slit. She almost came when she felt her sex fold back, her lips closing over the hot head as it pulsated on her pussy. She couldn't wait any longer, taking. "You're going to have to learn to be a bitmore discreet when wearing a short skirt or dress. Here, drape thisblanket over your legs so they are covered up at least down to yourknees." As she said that, I looked up and sure enough there was a guywalking down the aisle who seemed to be staring at my legs, so I tookthe blanket and did as my mom asked.We took off shortly thereafter, and once in the air Chrissie asked if Iwanted to watch a movie with her. I was OK with her picking the movies;the. Maybe… just one more, he thought… Rachel thought, in despair, that she never thought it was possible to die from orgasm until now… the contractions coming so fast and so hard they hurt, her heart hammering in her chest so fast she wondered if 24 year old women who didnt smoke could have heart attacks… she couldnt catch her breath, she was reeling and yanking at her bonds loudly… when the second one hit, she could have sworn her heart stopped for an instant, and all her muscles clenched so. The money I'd spent was immediately repaid. But it was just the first installment."Is it okay?" I was peering in through her doorway. It was hours later. The birthday party was long over. Jen was sitting at her vanity. Facing the mirror. I'd watched three or four strokes of the new brush before I'd said a word.It was a ritual I'd seen Jen perform many times before. However I'd always been an observer, never a participant. Jen caught my eyes in the mirror. "It's perfect. Would you like to try?".