Carla couldn't see behind the second curtain and it made her heart pound with each step getting closer to the second curtain. After moving the the sec...nd curtain aside they went through and there was total darkness. Carla couldn't even see her own hands anymore.Carla and Matthew walked further into the room and they start to hear all these different sounds. Sounds from moaning to bodies slamming into each other, people doing all kinds of stuff. They move a bit closer while touching the wall.. I’m in my bedroom, uh alone. Me: Oh I see, do you mind me asking how old you are Carla.Her: I’m 15 (pause) is that okay. I mean I know I look a bit older. Me: That’s true you do, you look in those hot tights. Are are you still wearing them sweetie? Her: (after a silence) Yeah I am.Me: You still want to have some fun tonight don’t you Carla. That’s why you called me isn’t it? It’s okay Carla, I understand, I was your age once too you know, I used to get urges, and follow them, like calling a. How would I know at that age? But all the bravado aside I fell head over heels in love with a girl named Denise. Her sister - who was my age and a senior like me - was dating my best buddy and he would relay his exploits with her - he had dated her since freshman year and now when they went to the drive in - in his VW van they were getting further along - he could make her cum and he told her what he was doing - he was smart he gave her head for a month - imagine making this young innocent who. I knew from my reading that this is what an orgasm was supposed to feel like and I embraced it completely, letting it take over my entire body.As my body began to convulse I let out a scream and grabbed Clint’s hair giving a big yank as I ravished his mouth, our tongues frantically mating. Clint gave two more hard thrusts and shot his load, setting off another orgasm for me. I just felt that as hard as I was fucked I would have a sore bruised pussy in the morning.Very slowly, he pulled out and.