I understood she is ready now so I left doing what I was doing and pretended to sleep as she was doing.She understood so now she took my hand and slid...it under her pajama. Oh my god what a hot pussy it was completely wet. Then she put her hand in my boxer and started playing with my hard lund. I turned my head towards her and saw that she is smiling at me even I smiled and turned towards her and asked her to turn back. She did and from back slid my right hand in her pajama and started playing. “Ohhh, Ohhhh, fuck me!!! Fuck, I’m going to cum!! Eat my cum Christian,” she directed me. “Eat all my…fucking…..cuuuuummmmmmmmm!!!!!!!!!!!” With that she bucked up at my face a few more time and the flood gates were opened.Gush after gush of her cum started to squirt out of her pussy and I had to fight a little against her to back up and not choke. The pungent aroma and taste of her juices, however, caused me to go a little wild and I shoved my face back in to the now pulsating stream of cum. She’d asked questions, and I’d answered them, sometimes volunteering unsought answers, needingto share my innermost secrets, the hungers that made me blush with both humiliation and lust. We’d ended that conversation with me admitting that I was wet with desire, a confession that had to be pulled from me, but I was ultimately glad to share, and now? Now it would come back to haunt me.She kissed me, tenderly at first, and then roughly, her fingers gripping my ass. I felt painful crescents. After getting caught a few more times, one of the mall cops threw us out. It was fine with me, because my parents thought I would be there for the rest of the day. I could go home with Jackson now. After I told him, Jackson knew what I was getting at. He was happy about it too. When we got to his house I already knew his dad wouldn't be home, and his mom had ran off. It wasn't hard to figure out why he was so fucked up in the mind, but it was one of the things I loved about him. I went straight.