I carried on stroking and licking, enjoying every second of his pulsating penis, until, suddenly, the next thing I knew, I was on my back and Joe was ...edged between my thighs. “Joe!” I shrieked. “Shut Up! You have made me so fucking crazy, now you are going to get exactly what you want. You want a real man to fuck you. Fuck you hard and fast and you’ve practically begged me for it.” As I listened to Joe, he completely sheathed himself within my tight heat in one swift, hard downward stroke. . Someone else had taught her how to please a woman, sexually, and despite how little I thought I was going to enjoy the following few years at Mistress’ hands; the first time I felt her fingers gently exploring my nubile, innocent young body, I began to understand how much pleasure I could derive from her attentions.I had, on occasion, read a couple of erotic books, and I could remember the descriptions of the sensations experienced by a woman who is being aroused by her partner. As I lay on. “I know,” he told her. “We’re really doing it,” she said. “We’re really doing sex.” “We’re fucking,” he told her as she began to rise up and down again. “Yeah,” she moaned. “We’re fucking. I’m fucking. You’re fucking me.” She wasn’t shy at all anymore. Not even language was held back now. She moaned loudly as she rode him. She was far too tight for sex between them to be quick, but the way she slid up and down his cock slowly was exquisite. Just as when she’d sucked him, he felt orgasm rushing. . and I don't want to talk about it... its over okay." "Fuck you bitch. you always were a bitch. I never even liked you... all you were to me was a fuck." "Same here so grow up, Dan and leave me alone." Alyssa thought to her self.She was in an even worse mood after that... she stormed up to her 1st period class. She was already 10 minutes late."Well good morning, Alyssa, nice of you to join class." her math teacher said as she walked into the room. Alyssa took her seat and didn't even answer.