“Can I, Ezra?” she teased.“Sam you need to stop.”“Ezra, we’re not through yet,” Samantha said.“Sam?”“Yes, Ezra. Whatever it is, YE..., YES, YES.”“Sam, uh, you need to stop, I’m telling you.”“Ezra, don’t you wish we could really do it right now?”“Sam, I can’t take much more of this. I’m telling you, I can’t take it.”“Ezra, please let me, please?”“Let you?”“Yes, please let me have you now.”“Sam?”“Please? We’re going to be married in a few years but I want you now,” she told him.“I want you now too,. I’ll bet this is tame, compare to that. He hit the "pause" button to please her. "It’s really none of you business, but I can give you a hint. Some of those girls are nothing but sluts!" "And?" "Well, Jeannie Marsh was the worst. She’s a couple of years older, and really talks down to us. Apparently, she has done EVERYTHING with a boy." "Everything?" "She let’s boys play with her tits on dates, and even lets them feel her up under her bra." "So, what’s such a big deal about that?" "Well, I. Look, minha." I opened my eyes to see him staring right into my pussy. He let go of my hands which I curled into the thick dark hair on the top of his head, arching myself toward his lips again; partially to feel his lips on me, but also to not have to see my own sex reflected into his eyes. He grinned at me, lewdly watching my eyes as he held my buttocks cupped in his forearms, rubbing his prickly chin into the overly sensitive flesh of my entrance, lapping long strokes with his flattened. Adam was now feeling my tits from behind, as Michael stood up and discarded his clothes, I laid down and opened my legs “Please just fuck me” as Michael put his fingers in the waistband of my knickers and pulled them down, they stuck in the crotch where my pussy was saturated, but down they came, I automatically opened my thighs as he nudged my flaps with his 5”.Then he pushed himself in. God it was GOOD. He started to fuck me and fuck me he did, I turned to my left and Adam already had his.