I had my hands up under her blouse and tracing lines all over her back. As I came to her bra strap I fumbled and unhooked it. As I lifted her blous... and bra off her and tossed them aside she had been busy unfastening my shirt. I quickly shrugged it off and away. I hurriedly unsnapped her skirt and shoved it down taking her white granny panties and nylons with it. I dropped my pants and boxers and we were both completely naked standing in the middle of the bedroom kissing and feeling each. After all, she reasoned, she was only a girl, and I was a big tough guy. I told her it was a bit too much for me, and she said it was a deal breaker; if I didn't want to satisfy her the way she satisfied me, she would get her stuff and move the fuck out. I didn't know what to say, and she siezed the moment to swing her ass back over my face and lower her asshole to my mouth. I distinctly remember exactly what she said, exactly the way she said it; "if you're not willing to be MY bitch, I sure. You must know you’re all we talk about now. We thought that kid was making you do all those things. But you’re different now. And you do those things even when he isn’t here. You dress like ... that. Everyone can see you boobs and your ... your pussy. How did you change so much so quickly?”They’re all staring at me. They’re all wondering the same thing. They probably don’t really expect an answer. I surprised myself when I found myself trying to explain.I went over and sat down beside her on. She started moaning again. Her instability, coupled with my cock pounding her, had her motor racing. Soon, the belt, which was not actually all that tight, begin to slip down her arms, allowing her head and shoulders to sink back to the bed.Throwing the now useless belt on the floor, I pulled out of her and ordered her to lie on her back.Crawling between her spread legs, I used my hand to slot my erection between the wet lips of her vagina, and eased my way back inside. Then, lowering myself to.