” I begged him over my shoulder. “I want to feel you in my ass, right now.” Chris didn’t need any more prompting than that; he quickly pulled...me over to the toilet and pushed me down by my shoulders so that I was sitting on the seat. He slid me towards him so that my ass was resting right on edge of the seat and then pushed my legs back, revealing my virgin rosebud in all its glory. Hunkering down in front of me, Chris placed the head of his cock, which was still sticky from my pussy juices,. ” Now knowing I was alone I just had to get in my bed and make myself cum. I went to my room, this time I was sure to close and lock the door. I dropped my pants and panties when I noticed my old panties were back on top of the hamper. I couldn’t believe it, he just came in them and put them back. I picked them up still warm with his cum. I was acting out of a horny automatic trance. I brought the panties to my nose and inhaled his scent. It really turned me on. I stuck out my tongue and tasted. Will you wear them tonight?”How could I refuse?Getting ready that night, Dave lay on the bed just watching me. The bra barely covered my nipples, the g string was so small I giggled, "is it worth wearing?" But the stockings, I had never felt so good putting them on. They made me feel amazing. How smooth they felt. Dave adjusted the seams for me saying how amazing I looked. I felt it.I went over to the wardrobe to get my dress out. Dave said, “wear your black cocktail dress.” I said, "I'm not. Tomorrow I guess I have to make you a doctors appointment to get you on the pill. We dont need any babies to take cars of. I slept well but had some very erotic dreams. Two weeks later Mr. Hernandez, my Spanish teacher told me to see him after class. Doreen, I understand that you know Fred Foster. I thought for a minute and answered, I dont think so. The name doesnt sound familiar. I know that you do. He is the man that paid two hundred dollars to pop your cherry a couple weeks ago. He is my.