"Jim, how we gonna keep her from runnin' away?" Robert wanted to know, watching the cop's beautiful wife massaging her own flesh."Running away?" Kathy...wrinkled up her nose, eyeing the door. Maybe she should try to run, but in her heeled sandals she'd be no match for this fifteen year-old sprinter. "What do you want of me?" she asked for the hundredth time. "Please, if it's money you want, I'd be happy to pay you. That's all I can offer you." That's what you think!" countered Jim, with a. It occurred to Emma that getting masturbated by Jess with my (rapidly shrinking) cock inside her was a much more pleasurable than masturbating herself at home.I could feel Emma’s perky nipples rubbing across my chest as she writhed on me. Jess’ finger was a blur between Emma’s legs, not that I could see it from my vantage point. Emma’s body against mine hid all the exciting stuff, sadly.Jess’ other hand was wandering around the front of Emma’s chest, lazily cupping a boob before drifting down. You really want to know the biggest disadvantage that I had in find that one certain young woman who would be willing to take my virginity was the fact that being seventeen in the 10 grade and being at least two year older than majority of the girls that made up my grade and those who where in my age range were either known sluts and I wouldn’t have even gone down that way to lose it. Now you may be asking yourself why the hell was I seventeen in the ten grade, well the reason for that was I. The next day was another beautiful, sunny day, and we had decided to hire a rowing boat to go out on one of the lakes. I dressed for the weather, in a pair of denim shorts, a white crop top and a pair of wedge shoes.On leaving, Phillip was eager to make himself friendly again, asking us what our plans were, etc. We asked if there was anywhere to sunbathe later on, and he informed us of a little secluded area not too far away.We thanked him and said once we had finished rowing and enjoying the.