.. I'm sorry. I realized that all that talk about what we could be doing had gotten me wet. I didn't want it to arouse me. But that was why I almost r...sponded the second time he attempted to lick my neck and again suggested we have some of the old fun. I started to turn to him to say something like that would be good, but in my head, I screamed at myself. I asked myself how I could even be considering doing that. I turned back and pounded on the door again. At the same time I told him no way. Two wet fingers were in her rapidly moist slit. Fuck she felt hot. Chas still felt partly in control. The choir uniform had cocks rigid. Uniforms and men, the lure of the undisciplined action, copious random filthy sex acts …where some sort of external order was meant to exist. Purity defiled, violating the angel, sully and stain the whiteness. There was a French kiss to the left and …to the right. Her tartan skirt was off. The crotch-less black panties and the slabs of fleshy girly loose skin. This only made her whole pussy swell even more from the pleasure my tongue was giving her. I dipped my whole warm tongue into Maureen’s pussy lapping up her flowing feminine juices. I remembered how my former female lover lapped up my cunt juices with her tongue and I did the same to Maureen. I gently devoured her pussy and the joy of finally being able to have sex with her led my tongue to make love to every part of her beautiful pussy. I was captivated every time I opened my eye to see her. " That's a tough one. Sex is a very emotional thing for young girls, Anthony. It's even worse when it's their first time." It was her first time actually." Oh, well there you go. That explains it. She's got all kinds of physical and emotional stuff going on right now. She should snap out of it in a day or so." That's what she said." So why are you worried about it?" I don't know. I guess I just felt like she had regrets about it or something." Well let me put it to you this way. You say you've.