She must have sensed me standing there.“It was quite a show,” I told her. “You seemed to enjoy yourself.”“You should have joined us,” she ...old me to my surprise. “I'm sure Evan wouldn't have minded.”Sophie and I had played a few times, kissing and fondling each other through clothes. It was all in good fun. “I didn't want to intrude, although I must admit it was tempting,” I told her.“Are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna get in here?” Sophie asked sliding the door open slightly. ” She smiled and said, “Sometimes I smell my panties after you boys have used them. Then I lick them to see what you boys taste like.”As my limp cock slipped from her pussy she used two of her fingers to scoop up my cum and put it up to her lips. She smacked her lips, swirled it around inside her mouth, and said, “I knew it. You were the one that I liked the best. You like my cotton panties.”I blushed and said, “They have the strongest smell. I like my mother’s cotton panties too. They soak up. I stroked rapidly.We both orgasmed with a minute to spare.I walked home with a happy gait. I guess the gait wasn't happy, but my happiness put a joy in my steps. The last two weeks were good.I wasn't surprised that Kelly started having sex with Caleb Carter by the third date. How can any guy vie against the god of the high school campus? Worse yet for guys like me was that Caleb was an actual and genuine nice guy. Who could compete? He was handsome, popular, and a jock but he wasn't a dumb. The sticky heat around his cock made Jack gasp loud, it was far more confining than her cunt. The lube and Fay’s blatant exhibition of fucking her own arse for Jack’s entertainment had stretched it a little for him. Jack did not break his eye contact with Fay as she started to ride his cock. She looked upon him, feeling his girth as it burned her tight muscles to stretch them a little. She revelled in the pleasure and the pain of it, the juxtaposition of being dominant to ride him yet.