Although I wouldn’t mind fooling around a little more, I didn’t want her to catch a cold, or worse. All I could do was grunt. I was glad for it, as I desired nothing more than to keep making love with this girl, to keep feeling her supple body underneath my hands and to keep tasting her tender kisses on my lips, for as long as possible. I knew it was something other than her skirt, but didn’t have the time to find out what it was, because an instant later my fingers encountered a downy patch of hair and then a very, very aroused pussy. They were both naked and having sex with all those guys, fucking two and three at a time, one after another” I blurted out. I could feel the ring of muscles around her pussy’s entrance squeeze the base of my cock, and I knew I was all the way inside her.
