I let his penis feel me, my wetness, slightly letting the tip enter me, but then I pull away. I do this a few times until I can see his frustration. I...let him enter. The look on his face pleases me. I feel the wholeness of his dick, and I gasp. I fuck him like no other night, letting the frustration of exams and finals week and my lust for this man out, I fuck him just like he wants me to. He grabs my hips and moves to my ass. He holds on to it and pulls me up and back on him until his hands. The incident took place on saturday eveningafter my school got over and having lunch i went to her home. Standing outside the door i rang the bell for 2 or 3 times but no one responded. I thought she might be sleeping and i decided to leave but suddenly the door opend and i saw her she was wearing a handkarchief on her head i asked her wht happnd she told me tht she had an headech badly and she want be able to teach me. But she told me tht if i wish i culd seat at her place and complete my. Molly had really gotten into it. It had been dark but there seemed to be a lot of touching and grinding. Molly had come over after one song to see how I was. Her top had been pulled down so low that one entire bra cup was hanging out. Had one of the men pulled it down? Asking Molly, she had only smiled and pushed the cup back in. I had been concerned and to my surprise turned on. Imagining what was going on with the three of them had given me a raging boner. I had wanted to leave. Open a bottle of wine, I think I will need a few glasses.”She stepped into the master bath, closed the door. I heard her turn on the water and start filling the tub. I went downstairs and pulled a bottle of Merlot from the rack and went back to the kitchen. I opened the bottle, grabbed two glasses and headed back to the bedroom. When I stepped in the bedroom, I heard that familiar hum of the jets in the tub. I turned off the light and turned on a very small lamp next to the bed. I pulled back.