I wanted him inside me so badly, I could have screamed, “fuck me!” right there. I reached over and touched his crotch, feeling his hardness throug... his pants. “Take it out for me, please.” I begged. “Not here,” he said as he rubbed my clit. “Yes, please, here,” I said, praying that he would do it. “Shit!” He said as he looked around and reluctantly unzipped his pants. I glanced down at his hard cock and my clit throbbed from the sight of it. I started stroking it as he continued to rub me. We. The place was even more of a tip than it usually was.Disheartened, James pushed his way through the piles of his clothes, books and papers strewn across the floor of the flat towards his bedroom. The mattress had been pushed off his bed; sheets and blankets dumped in one corner. He couldn't face sorting it out. He just threw his jacket onto the pile of things that had been pulled from his wardrobe, stepped out of his trousers, pulled a blanket around himself and lay down on the mattress.Sleep. . if you can figure them out!"Becky rolled her eyes and kept her silence.By the time, the three friends had argued over the real words to Louie, Louie, had sung along with Leslie Gore on "It's My Party," and had discussed the relative merits of the Moody Blues, they had drawn near the sharecropper's house on the road to the millpond. As usual, it looked completely deserted. The teens parked in front of the house and somewhat fearfully walked up onto the rickety front porch. Bubba banged his. ’ Trixie lay with her cheek resting on Carmen’s thigh, her lips just an inch from the soft delicate folds of her pussy, the pussy that she’d just spent the last twenty minutes loving, the pussy that she longed to taste again ‘Yes please Mistress,’ she said and kissed the swollen flesh tenderly. Their reverie was disturbed by a knocking on the back door and Carmen sighed ‘I won’t be long, you be good and wait.’ Wrapping a house coat around her nakedness she padded from the room trying vainly.