Some sort of long gray garment, Bill thought. He hoped she found something more colorful to work on soon. She should not be dressed in drab colors.She...smiled as he caught her eye. It might be the light from the fire and the candles, he thought, but she looked younger than she had the previous night. The wrinkles in her cheek were much less deep, and the skin of her throat was tighter.Maybe she is just less tired, he thought. I don't know what she did to pull me out of that blizzard, but it. She turned in the direction I was looking. The tv was on but on mute. The closed captioning said that due to the compelling argument from one Mr. Summers the school I had been kicked out of has decided not to convert to an all-boys school and would accept more female students the following school year.After Erin turned off the tv I placed my hand over my mouth and said, “I think I’m going to be sick.”After throwing up and brushing my teeth and taking a breath mint Erin asked, “Why did that news. Quickly I reached over with my right hand and slid it between Gbemi's legs. Oh, what a weird feeling. I felt her pussy lips, soft, warm, and moist. My finger slid between her labia and was almost sucked in. I felt it slide into her hole without my even trying. What a nice feeling it was. Somehow it seemed so much different than playing with my own pussy.Adjusting to my new position, I leaned over toward Gbemi to reach her better, while my legs straightened out toward whoever was on my left with. As a teenage girl, ‘she’ could come twice a minute.Once Morgan hit his final peak, though, it was time for them both to rest.Mother called back after two hours.“Ok. I found it. S.H.E. is having the ceremony Friday night. You and your parents are expected there at 3pm.”“My parents! Why are you going?”“Me?! Have you forgotten who your mother is? I wouldn’t be caught dead in a room full of teenage virgins ruining a good fuck. I emailed Tim the address and an invitation. He and Mark can be your.