They started snickering, realizing that both were to blame, yet both were not at fault in the somewhat embarrassing situation. He’d not tried to hit on Debra, having noted how she shied away from his team mates, but was a bit restrained with reacting to her caresses, kisses, and touching. Deb looked down at Tracey’s lap, and saw an almost unreal bulge in the front. Deb, still kept pulling at her hand, the net effect of which aroused Tracey even more, as his already stimulated cock was stroked by Deb’s movements inside his pants leg. She was Homecoming Queen her senior year of High School. Okay, she knew where she was. As it shrunk, the delicious stroking inside of Debra brought shivers down her spine. Loud and long. Tracey couldn’t help it. As Debra lay on top of Tracey, he could feel her still hard nipples poking his chest.
