I get that all mixed up. It was two different guys. One I did it with, oh, probably fifteen or twenty times. He was the first guy. We made love.With t...e second guy, we fucked. Know the diff? It's easy. Making love is calm and orderly, fucking is not, it's disorderly. Messy, wild, out of control, crazy, hot. Fucking.Now, of the two, I generally prefer the latter. You might think that means I'm a slut. Well, I might be, it's hard to judge. I sure love to fuck. And, I most love to fuck Troy.Troy. I know," I nodded, swallowing hard and looking into his face. "Sorry. I was being..." I shrugged, knowing I'd been foolish."A young woman," Mr. Raines smiled. "Don't worry, Jenna. I understand. Ten o'clock tonight?" Alright," I agreed, feeling the world falling back into its proper shape finally, or at least that one small part of it."Good," Mr. Raines nodded and I returned his smile, giving him a real one before I left his room for my next class."He doesn't hate me!" I said under my breath,. When we walked into the kitchen both girls looked at me then Alex. I saw they were both blushing as they were still in their t-shirts. I had to work fast."Girls, this is Alex, a friend of mine. Why don't you go downstairs to the basement and use the shower down there? The one upstairs is leaky. Then we'll go shopping, ok?"They padded over to the door and I could see Alex watching them intently as their young, hard bodies moved beneath their t-shirts. As soon as the door closed, we waited a few. . Ela gemia e sem dizer nada, levantou-se e tirou toda a roupa rapidamente e ajoelhou-se na minha frente: tirou o meu pichotão para fora e começou a mamar nele, chupava com vontade, com ganas, com fome de caralho que tinha há meses.Pediu-me para tirar a minha roupa e sentar-me no sofá, o que fiz rapidamente. Ela sentou-se no meu caralho super teso de uma só vez. A sua rata estava molhadinha e entrou facilmente, ela começou a rebolar no meu pau e gemia alto, comecei a alisar sua peida e a passar.