He held the girl in one arm, turned until she was below him, her legs wrapping around his waist to hold his cock deep in her, then settled back onto t...e couch. "Now..." Ariston said smiling as he began thrusting into the girl.His powerful body thrust again and again into the girl. She moaned in pleasure, the moans growing louder and faster, until the Goddess came to her. As she cried out in thanks, Ariston let his crest come as well. Another powerful thrust and he loosed his seed into the. We continued to kiss. Our legs locked and our bodies were right against one another’s. We only stopped for a few seconds to look into each other’s eyes, and then we continued. He had his hand under my shirt and was feeling my smooth stomach and defined pex. I was running my hands through his hair and grabbing his neck. After about five minutes of this, he thought it would be smart to move into his living room, which was out of sight, in case his Dad came home. We continued to make out in the. I walked fast and I saw her short shorts bunched into her and her blue, thin, cotton shirt forming sweat.I grabbed her shoulder and said, "Hey why are you-" she immediately dropped her books on the ground revealing that she had glasses and obvious cleavage.She finally stopped and said to me: "I'm sorry, I just thought that you were another creep that just wants to get in my pants."I looked down at the ground and said: "No, I would never do that, let alone think of it." I just got here, and I. ..Yet she also saw me living with the guilt,a shameful secret I had very rarely shared; a whole host of negativeemotions that led to purging clothes, hating myself, struggling to findwho I was.One day, after I got frustrated about a particular item of underwear andhow ridiculous I must look, she suggested I try something. I thought itwas ridiculous, but came to understand that it was something deeplypersonal, feminine, and something most women do many times through theirlives. After a lot of.