Ali took my hard swollen cock out as we kissed and with no resistance her panties came off, she opened her soft thighs and just a few seconds later my...thick cock was at the wet swollen entrance to her pussy. We both paused for a second, then as we pulled towards each other I felt her warm, wet, tight pussy grip my cock and a second later as we paused, we held each other close and looked into each other's eyes, enjoying that most intimate moment of being inside someone for the first time. As we. I came almost every day to the picture of Steve’s dick on my phone, often multiple times. I was washing my sheets almost every day now, and drawing some strange looks from my mother. At the same time, when I was done plowing my pussy thinking of Steve, as the orgasm faded, a wave of guilt rushed in like a tsunami. Still, the thought seemed to consume me and a few hours later I would be back at it. I poked my head in several times late at night, hoping to catch another glimpse so I could take. Summer's mouth on her hot sexual vertical smile made her wince and gasp in pure pleasure. Summer’s first taste of pussy was more than she had imagined; not that she imagined it all that much. Summer never fathomed that the taste would be so decadent and delightful. It was as if Summer had placed her mouth over a hot custard and began to slurp the juicy sweetness. As she sucked on Krista’s partition, she wondered if she tasted as Krista. She knew what she would do when she was alone! . This was something I heard in more recent times, when I had a vague idea of what went on when men and women ‘did stuff’ (following the famous VHS tape in the sex shop). I didn’t want to give it too much thought but when you hear something you don’t understand, there is a natural curiosity, and initially I associated it with the fact that sometimes I’d ejaculate very quickly in my underpants seeing something nice or hearing something very sexy – raised skirt or lots of cleavage, or Miss Melanie.