Oatmeal?” “Good, now onto more business.”They had a discussion about STIs, which included her virginity, and his, until recently, monogamy. They...then shifted to limits, to which Sarah could offer none, but promised to use the safeword if she needed. The subject of contraception brought a new wave of nervousness and shyness to her, she promised to look into it and he swore that he would help her however he could. They ended on the subject of names and titles. “You may call me Mark in public,” he. Immediately, I needed to try to clean her off a little, and as I raced into the bathroom she asked, “Where are you going?” Holding up a finger as I scooted onto the bathroom, I quickly grabbed a towel and heading back. Smiling, I wiped the cum off her stomach and smiling as I looked at her, I felt I needed to give her a little space, a little time.I’m not sure if it was because I was so much older or if it was the fact that she let me fuck her, in any case, as I held her away from me and we. My arse boned to my bowels. My pussy seemingly drilled to my womb.“Orrgh shit” I moaned, “Are you sure I can take that”“Oh you can you whore bitch” was Sam’s reply as he jagged my arse, rough, rude and raw.I felt the heat in my butt hole; I embraced the heat in my pussy and the heat in my heart and the searing fire of lust in my brain. My orgasm was an arse and pussy intensification of pleasure, sheer body rapture. All my senses pleased at once. My arousal scale; off the scale.“Holy Shit” I. One day during the lunch time recess, Billy Blankenship came running up to me on the teeter-totter. His eyes were big and he was excited."Ho man, you ain't gonna believe this," he started."What?" I answered back on my downward totter."Debbie ain't wearing no panties," he said."Get out of here," I retorted, "Of course she is, you're crazy." No man, I'm serious," he said, "She climbing the monkey bars now ... go check it out."Aimee who was listening as we spoke just shook her head at me, kind of.