Bonnie hoped that the little wink meant that she didn't tell Liz everything about last night. She didn't mind that Liz told her about them going out, ...ut she didn't want Liz to think that she'd become some sort of slut for doing what she had done with James."I didn't believe her," put in Liz, interrupting her friend's thoughts. "I mean, I thought that she was joking! Did you really go out to "The Night Moves" with her last night?"Bonnie shook her head 'yes' and took a sip from the glass of ice. I steered Crotch to my hole and he entered me. It seemed to be working okay. We kept the pace to a slow, experimental level for a while and then as Crotch ground deeper into me, my legs twined themselves around his shoulders and as I came for the first time, my legs were knocking the ceiling tiles loose.All in all, it was a good experience. Err, for both of us. For a first lay it was decent enough, I didn't come like I do with Julie, but... I did enjoy the feel of his thingy poking around. I recall feeling my juices bathe his sweet little ball sacs as they copiously poured forth. Then I felt his body stiffen and press tightly against mine, as warm quick little spurts coated the walls of my vagina. His eyes widened then closed as he suddenly relaxed onto me. I rubbed my hands up and down his sweaty back in gratitude. His hardon began to soften, but not much and I luxuriated in the feel of its luxurious thickness between our bodies. Taking a moment to regain our breath, we looked. She stopped suddenly, turning toMiranda. "Would you like to try it?" "Huh?" Miranda was dumbfounded. Virginia smiled a little again. "Would youlike to flog him? Give him another round on the house?" "I… I don't know… I've never…" "Here. Take it." Virginia turned the handle towards her, the way one offersa knife. "I'll teach you." "Okay." Miranda took the flogger, surprised a little at how light it was.She landed a light, experimental blow on his ass. Emboldened, she hit him onthe back with it.