Her hand was wrenching itself into mine. She was erupting, fluid rolled from inside her, down my penis, and onto my balls. Camryn’s eyes became more and more buggy as her mouth formed into an O to breathe as efficiently as she could. “I don’t think your parents are going to buy that line.”
She rolled onto her side. Her face fell to the side of my head. She had the biggest smile on her face, looking up to me. We had almost developed a language with only our eyes. The door stood ajar with Corey in the nude sitting against the wall with her knees in the air spread wide. After a few seconds, I just entered. “Let’s have sex. The tiny creases, the smallest pad of skin. Her small breasts were smashed between us; her vagina was still split open, impaled upon me. Her hands immediately bounced to my belt after she dropped her shirt. “I’m almost three weeks late.”
“What’s that mean?”
“I was supposed to have my period three weeks ago, but I didn’t, I
