The relief at finally having friends is too much to hold in.”No one said anything for quite a while, some of us waiting for Civia to attain control,...some not really knowing what to say. Mrs. Palecek simply stared at Heather, until she turned and looked down at Civia.“Oh, Civia,” she said, then rubbed her daughter’s back around her husband’s arms.Liya stood, went to the bathroom, returning with a wet washcloth, presumably wet with cold water. She carried it to the new couch, squatted, and got. She told me that Jen had the hots for me. I boldly said no more than I had for her. Amber smiled and went to take her turn.The next week Amber asked me if I would like to have dinner with Jen at her house. Amber was taking Jen's son for the night and we could just chill out. I should have said no but, I accepted the offer.I arrived a Jens's house on Friday night about 6:PM She had worked late and did not have dinner even started yet. We set and talked a while and she asked what I would like. Please dont fuck it hard sir"Sarah groans.i wipe some of the grease on my hard dick and position myself against her rear.puting the tip of my dick against her twitching anus.i grab hold of her pigtail and place my other hand on her large swinging breast"are you ready sarah?".she starts pushing her anus against my dick.my greasy hand squeezing her large breast."please sir!,**** my bottom.make me feel like a bad girl.put that fucking monster in me now sir!!.she shoutsSarah screams as i ram deep. I don't know what came over me, maybe it was the water dripping down her chest or the way she was leaning over, skirt covering nothing, those silk red panties exposed. I dropped the towel, my hand slid into my white boxers, I grasped my cock and started slowly massaging my shaft, as it hardened in my hand. Eyes fixed on her red panties, glistening in the light from the window. She was still bent over the sink, racing to clean her shirt.My school uniform was covered in black coffee, great just.