I feel your breathing start to quicken as my hand moves further down over your body. Running my fingers down your right leg, then back up over the top...of your thigh, just narrowly missing your arousal, looking down, amazed at how quickly our bodies react to a light touch. Leaning over you I kiss you softly, my body craves you, like we need food to sustain life. I feel your arm move tightly around my waist, and pull me up until I am laying on top of you. Running my fingers up to the back of your. She stripped out of her top and shimmiedout of her tight jeans. Then she sat down on a chair and hiked her legsup. "Please suck it, please...."I knelt before her, feeling the shimmers of heat rising from herdripping vagina. She spread her lips apart of me, allowing meunfettered access. I teased her clit a bit before let my tongue uncoilinside her little honey pot. As I reached further and further insideher, her breathing became more rapid, and when my tongue widened andmorphed into a thick. At the top of the lane was Vicky, my cousin that I had met at the cinema last night, not Anne. “Hold up Matt!” she shouted. I breathed a sigh of relief. “Why were you avoiding me?” she asked. I ran back to her saying “I didn’t hear you”.She looked at me oddly, and asked “where are you off to?”“Just getting a bag of chips” I said. I was starving after all. “Want to come?”“Yep, let’s go”. She took my hand and dragged me back to the High St. I felt odd walking along holding hands with Vicky, my. He pulled my panties down and tossed them aside. I drifted out a little but I could still feel him shoving his cock inside of me and I heard his buddies holler as he did.A while later, I woke to find Mark ramming his hard dick inside my wet tight hole. He had his hands at my waist and he was looking down watching his cock slide in and out of my slippery pussy.I screamed. “What? Please, don’t, please.” I was already so sore from losing my virginity a few days earlier. It felt like Patrick.