She blushes and lowers her eyes. He takes her face in his hands and kisses her tenderly on the lips. She closes her eyes, enjoying his tender show of ...ffection.He gets bolder. He kisses her harder and more passionately. Oh, what is he doing she thinks. Why is he is trying to force his tongue into my mouth? At first she resists but when their tongues meet. She likes it. They kiss wildly sucking each other's tongues and lips.She feels his hand on her small mounts, tenderly caressing and squeezing. “What just happened?” Rachel asked when I walked over to her, Cynthia, Libby, Joe, Paul, Robby, and Missy.“I don’t really want to talk about it,” I said because Cynthia was there.“Did you do something to her?” Missy asked.I shook my head, “I didn’t do anything wrong. Let’s just get home.”We began walking towards our houses, with each person dropping out of our caravan as we passed their house, eventually leaving just Rachel, Libby, and me.“I’ll come by for Spanish at 4:30pm,” Rachel said when. His cock still in myass, we lay there and I begin to fall asleep.As Davon lay on top of me after our fuck, I begin todrift off into sleep. I am tired and I need to restafter what has turned out to be an incredible night ofnew experiences. I had sucked four black cocks, I hadbeen fucked by two different guys and I had the newexperience of being rimmed. I am sexually satisfiedand tired. I fell asleep so hard that had not evennoticed that Davon had pulled out of my ass and gottenup and left me. The night sky had lightened a little by the time I moved in the water. Most of the dirt and sweat had washed off, the little that remained I rubbed away with my palms. Then I waded to the edge, picked up my clothes and took them back into the river to wash. The dirt came off easily enough. The sweat stains were something an hour of scrubbing would likely clean up. But I didn’t have the luxury of that hour. I scrubbed them as best I could, then dressed myself. I figured that it wouldn’t take.