Sucking my now erect nipples as I reach to undo his button on his shorts. I find his cock. It is so hard & ready. I begin to stoke it. His hands now m...ving down to my waist. I whisper in his ear that I need to feel him inside of me. He picks me up & I lock my legs behind his lower back as he slides the length of his hard cock into my waiting pussy. I shudder as he fills me. I start to ride him as his hands support my ass. The rain just hitting our bodies. My hair is dripping wet. Water falling. "They'll be happy to hear about us, though. I told them I had a huge crush on you since I moved in here. So don't worry, I'll stop masturbating while I watch them if it upsets you. Besides, I won't need to diddle myself much from now on, I hope?..."Groggy as she was, the sexy expression she tried to conjure while she said that was absolutely hilarious. I chuckled while a warm fuzzy feel of deep, true affection washed over me. Her admission of having had a crush on me from the start made me. They were close friends and it felt good - that was all that mattered. Donna's parents had gone away for the weekend and she was sent to stay at Susan's house. There was a spare bedroom available, but the girls preferred to sleep together, as they had often done in the past. Donna felt different that night, as she snuggled up to her friend. Susan was lying on her side, with her back turned to her, but she sensed she felt it too. They had almost been nervous about getting into bed together and. It was lunch time, when things changed,. Now, nobody was even 100% surewhat gender the dead kid was. It was dressed like a boy, but it seemed tohave an indefinable feminine quality about it, especially on good days.Despite this confusion, or maybe because of it, a debate developed overwhat would happen if someone kissed the dead kid.None of the boys would volunteer as long as the issue of gender wasunresolved, but one of the girls decided she would risk it.They had heard the nurse at the.