Let’s face it, my artist’s eye was losing the battle to my nineteen-year-old libido.Sam was very professional, not smiling or looking anyone in th... eye. Then she noticed me behind my easel and she seemed to be fighting to contain a wicked grin. From then on Sammy kept looking me in the eye no matter what pose she assumed.Sammy and I had been close growing up since we were only a year apart. Instead of bickering we usually worked well together. She helped set me up with her friends from time to. I remember sitting there with Joe’s finger inside me wiggling over my cherry and wondering if he was going to pop it. I hoped not. At least not with his finger. I wanted it to get popped by a dick, not a finger. So Joe says ‘You’re a virgin.’ It wasn’t a question and I nodded. He asked ‘You ever do anything with a guy?’ and I told him that I’d only kissed boys before. He asked ‘You wanna jack me off? well, I knew what that was, but I’d never done it or even seen it done. But I said. I drank and licked all her juice. She was lying down with her eyes closed and a small smile on her face. I was going to reach for a condom when she said she wanted to have sex without a condom. She spat her warm saliva on my dick, rubbed it a bit and guided it to her pussy. She was extremely tight. She was as tight as a virgin. I was inserting my cock in her with difficulty and she was screaming loudly. After a few tries, pushing harder and I was all in. She was screaming as I was thrusting in. Looking that scene, my lund was also got into action, but i prefer to wait for some time. I did looked that for 5 min, when he was working in her gown and also pressing on hips, and talking some romantic, as she was also seems to enjoy. Then I returned back to TV room. After 5-7 min, they both came, she held a tray with some pakoda, sweet and tea, while he was coming behind. I smiled looking at both. They settled in same sofa (3 sitter), while I was sitting on sofa (single) just right to that..