., uh..., oh fuck..., oh yes..., god that's so fucking good..., uh..., uh..., uh..."With my right hand, I pushed down on the small of her back and wit... my left pulled her hair which yanked her head back. "Nnnn..., nnnn..., nnnn..., oh Jeeesus..!, oh god..., oh god..., oh Paul..., OH FUCK YES...! YES...! YESSSSSS!"I was on the verge of cumming but Dee threw herself forwards and lay there jerking as the orgasmic waves swept through her body accompanied by strange mewing noises. Within a minute,. “She never even told us who the father was,” said Carol. She leaned back on the couch in Brittany’s arms. They were both ready for bed. Brittany wore a tight white muscle shirt while Carol wore a night gown.“Can you believe this her sister got pregnant when she was sixteen and wouldn’t tell anyone who the father was?” asked Brittany. She reached a hand into Carol’s nightgown and ran it up and down her boobs. I wondered what was going on so I paid attention. “Yes, now she needs a place to stay. I moved my fingers up and down the outside and inside of her lips and they became wet and slippery. I pushed harder to continuing moans.“Don’t break my hymen yet,” Gwen requested between moans. “Please concentrate on the upper end, where the clitoris is.”I had to think back to health class a couple of years earlier. I knew what and where the hymen was. I had to think about the location of the clitoris. I also noticed the “yet” in her request again this time. I moved my fingers to the top of her. I was uncertain if that was a compliment or a criticism but her quick little mind went swiftly onto another subject and it was quickly forgotten.We both awakened at first light, and I told her to follow me to the hallway bath to get a washup. She frowned at me, and I sensed she was a bit adverse to showing me her female skin in its nude form but knew we were at a disadvantage and needed to stay close together. The water was surprisingly warm, and I attributed it to the building owner living.