He began fingering me harder, plunged into me faster and faster. I could not focus any longer, slid his dick out of my mouth, and gasped as I felt my ...ussy get hot and soaking wet. I was reaching my climax once more and my extra-sensitive pussy made it worse. I arched my back and gushed.“Whose pussy is it?” He asked as he lowered his mouth near my ear.“Mine.” “Nicole, whose wet pussy is it?” he repeated as those two fingers pushed me closer and closer to bliss.“Yours baby! Yours!” I felt the. I kissed on her chest just above her breasts. Now she was holding me tight and my erect penis under my pants was poking into her inner thighs. She could obviously feel the erection, and I wanted her to feel it too. We kept kissing each other for a long time. Then she asked me to come to her bedroom. She closed the door and asked me to take my shirt off. I still had my pants on. She laid me on the bed and sat beside me. I pulled her on top of myself. She again gave a moan of shy, “Oh Saheb!”I. I held his hips as he began breathing more quickly, and slowly I worked him in further. I held my tongue firm against the underside and felt the different textures of the underside of the head and the sliding skin of the shaft as I allowed it to slowly work its way into the more sensitive parts of my mouth.For the next fifteen minutes I saw nothing and heard little; my mind was focused on every quivering response and brackish seepage from the tip as I worked him into the back of my mouth. I. . whatever, and some heels." Um," I licked my lips. "You want me to ... skip school and go to the mall or something?" What?" Veronica laughed and Heather gave me a funny look. In fact, all the girls laughed at me and I just felt even more stupid than I already did."No!" Heather snorted. "Shop at school, dummy!" In the girls' locker room," Wendy told me. "That's the best way." Just don't get caught!" Rita giggled."And don't take my clothes!" Paula said, kind of half-seriously. I don't think her.