As I reach for the key to the room you put your hand on my butt and pull me close to you, my manhood leaps to attention and you feel it press against ...our taught stomach. You reach down and squeeze my cock through my pants and you let out a soft approving moan. Your other hand explores my chest as our tongues dance together in a rhythm that seems to be in total unison! You whisper in my ear. "I must have you", as you unzip my slacks, you drop to your knees and in one slow deliberate motion you. I gently laid her in the bathtub and ran some warm water. I washed her little body, running my hands up and down it. I was getting aroused again. I stood up and finished undressing. She looked up at me scared. “I’m not going to hurt you like I did before.”I reached down and massaged her pussy. I cleaned the blood and semen off of it. Like Jamie she had a clit that was easy to find. I brushed against it twice. She tensed up. “Did that feel good?” I asked. She nodded. “I can try to make it. She understood at once. Sam had told her how hard it was for him to call a girl. She'd told him it was even harder for the girl waiting for the guy to make the first move, especially because the girl usually had everything already figured out."My coach said that if any of us were competing tomorrow we shouldn't stay at the party very long." I think that's a good idea," he said quickly."She also said you should make sure that when you do get to sleep you get a nice restful sleep." Oh?" You know,. Now don’t get me wrong she was no Mrs Delaney, but she was just as hot in a nymphet, Lolita kind of way. Her tits were small and perky, with no need for bra support. She wore short cut-off jeans that gave plenty of room for her ass cheeks to protrude. Her tits only slightly bobbed as she ran across the street. The fat Mr D shook all over as he waddled cross the street. I followed behind them, weaving through the traffic, my mind back on the job now. He pulled up at a seedy motel and entered the.