. I couldn't see her twat; I was off to the side.Since I seemed to be running things, I decided to bump things up a notch. "Jeff, she's up too high --...it'll look better if she leans over the couch arm. Besides, Mort can't see nothing..." Yeah..." Jeff took Rachel by the hips and moved her sideways -- and Rachel followed his hands obediently. In a second or two, she was draped over the right couch arm, basically with her head above Mort's lap. "Oh, yeah! That's nice!" Jeff crooned, pleased with. "Did you hear?" I asked and I was hugging my big boyfriend tight, right in the middle of the hall, and even a teacher wouldn't have minded right then."Hear what?" Mark laughed and I just shut my eyes cause dumb as it sounds I thought I might cry."God, I can't believe it," I said, but I doubted he could understand me since I was talking to his chest."You're the Homecoming Queen." Mark rubbed my back and I knew he thought that was pretty cool."I'm gonna go call my dad." I lifted my head after. . if you did then you'd come in and lock the door behind you and turn facing me and drop your towel... I'd sit up and smack my lips while looking at your cock, no matter what size it was... there was making out, sometimes... mostly it was getting down to the important business of jacking your cock then letting my lips take over until you are rock hard.... maybe I'd get lucky and you'd slip your tongue into my pre-lubbed cunny before you replaced it with your stiff prick... maybe I was on my. We exchanged cell no.S than the next day we went on a candle light dinner. After dinner she said that i was the only one she told her story to. After some talking our ice creams arrived and then she asked me to taste her flavour.I naughtily asked her to let me taste with her hands. She surprisingly took her own spoon and fed me. I imagined the taste of her saliva and my lund got a little erect. I naughtily said that the taste of ice cream feels more sweet than normal. She asked why, i replied.