Mira entered the room, still pressing the towel between her wet, inner thighs. She took a few steps toward the older girl, still sleepy eyed on her be.... “Something…something happened to me. I need your help.”“What’s wrong, Mira?” Yenna slowly rolled over and looked at the younger girl with concern. Mira beckoned Yenna to follow her. They both went back to Mira’s bed where she shyly showed her the wet spot and small mounds of eggs on her. If he could make her feel good, she’d reciprocate. She would. And she was good. She could make him feel soooo good.“How about this?”Baker had his hand up in her crotch and was gently stoking the top of her genitals, around the top tuft of hair she allowed herself. April’s breathing had sped up even more and she nodded, and then leaned back, and spread her legs wider, doing her best to give him all the access she could.She opened her eyes, but was having difficulty on focusing on anything other. She was sitting across the desk from a bigger black man. He looked to be in his 40's and from a rough life. He was talking about how stressed he was from all the shit going on in his life. His ex-wife and k**s and losing his job. She was talking about what other jobs he was applying for and what seemed like normal stuff. Then he made a comment about needing to release some stress and needed to get some ass. I thought my girlfriend would make a comment about that not being appropriate but she. “Mine too" thought Steve, "though not that entrance.”As Rick pounded away at Ellen he had a strange look on his face. Of course he was enjoying it but something about his expression made him look a bit out of place. Ellen, not seeing this due to her position facing away from him, though he was lasting a very long considering the gusto he was putting into it and that this was supposed to be his first. She interrupted his pounding, saying "Yeah but it's not really my favourite, sorry Rick".She.