And I might not get this opportunity again, with Drake anyway. After a couple minutes of kissing, I felt Drake readjusting, I knew he was moving in be...ween my legs. I spread my legs to let him have easier access. I felt the tip of his manly-ness touch my pussy lips. I let out a slight moan, but it was cut off early. I felt him grab my hips and thrust deeply into me. I wanted him. He kept thrusting back and forth. I was now screaming. I needed to grab onto something. I put my hands on his back. Shirley was surprised as the stud immediately began to change his demeanor around her, releasing her from his grip by taking his hands off her shoulders and rubbing his face and nose along the silk fabric of the kimono that covered her back. Shirley closed her eyes and smiled in pleasure as she felt the body heat of the stud huddling over her, playfully nuzzling and licking her shoulder, neck and ears while purring in a low deep calming tone. With the extra pressure that his knotting had. Sometime I would just pull out a clipping from my files and try to draw it just as it was, but even that just didn’t turn out. My sketches were pathetic, and barely even resembled what they were meant to be. I felt that a fourth grader could have done better with crayons. Kale couldn’t understand why I was getting moodier and moodier. Should’ t I have been happy to be with him? Hadn’t I enjoyed all the places he had taken me, all the things we had done together? I had a hard time explaining,. Stacie moves to my bed and slides under the covers, she starts to move than toss her panties at me saying 'well come on man get undressed and climb in bed.' Star struck I am, I turn off the light, only the moon light illuminates the room. I get in bed and look At Stacie, she removes her bra and throws it across the room and snuggles up close to me. She lowers her hand and grips my rock hard penis and slowly stokes it. I start to speak, she presses her lips to mine and whispers 'it's after.