My robe is now completely open, sitting naked on the couch, stroking frantically and periodically taking the precum from my cock and licking it off my...fingers. My eyes and ears are glued to the computer screen and unaware of my surroundings for a good five minutes, when all of a sudden I hear a loud, "Knock, Knock, Knock!"I panicked; I tried to close my robe as quickly as possible but as I looked up there is a large burly man with dark sunglasses, standing at the front door looking through the. He reached into the pocket of his jacket and pulled-out a small tube, which he showed to Riley. Then a look I saw as completely evil crossed my boyfriend’s face. “I was even gonna use this to grease you up, you fucking twat!” His hand moved like a flash and a moment later, I heard the tube of lube land somewhere out in the woods. “But you ain’t nothing but a fucking little girl, begging me to take it easy. Fuck you! And that’s just exactly what I’m gonna do. So if you want somethin’. She held her mouth against his for almost a minute, then put her hands against his chest and pushed away. "Take off my panties," she said.Drew unknotted her belt, spread her robe open, and put his fingers in the waist of her panties. He pushed down slowly, watching the dark, curly hair come into view. Sarah stood watching his face and let him push them on down her thighs. He went to his knees to push them to the floor. She stepped free and stood with her legs apart, her hands on her hips."Kiss. Normally Richelle wouldn't be seen dead with a boy from her own school, but he was making good money, and he did have a nice car. They were sitting in the car as they spoke, up at the local "make-out" point. Richelle had suggested going up there. For some reason, she'd been feeling really tense ever since her meeting with the school counsellor. She'd thought that a good necking session might calm her down.Instead, however, as soon as they had arrived, Greg had started to talk about whatever.