I didn’t stop rocking against him. I could feel my nipples harden against the thin cotton and knew it must have been a sight to see the shirt hanging loosely from my round tits and hardened nipples. “I feel kinda bad about it.” He confessed shyly. “Finally.” I joked back. He pushed himself up onto his elbows, and the sheet slid down around his waist making his muscular torso visible to me again. It filled my mouth even though he had already came a tremendous load in my pussy. “Not in me!” I pleaded. “I mean, it felt wonderful, but what if somebody knew, what about your reputation Kar?” He asked. I was horny for him beyond the state of wanting him. “Oh, yes.” I said. “Did you?” I asked him, suddenly nervous about what he would say. “Jason!” I called out. I didn’t say anything for a minute. The sound of his quiet grunts and moans of pleasure kept ringing in my ears and every time I replayed the events of the night before that memory
