At this point I was wondering if this was going to go like I had fantasized. As she adjusted the water and got it just right, she played it over my bo...y, wetting me head to toe, including the towel. I had laid looking away from her. She started soaping me down with a large sponge and again, covered me head to toe after removing my towel. OK, I thought, that's encouraging. She scrubbed my soapy body with one of those scrub things women like to use when they shower. It felt really nice and I was. I remember the first time she did it. We were freshmen, and had decided that tonight would be the night we would lose our virginity. She had worn a hot outfit to school, and I even showered, shaved, and gotten a haircut. Throughout the day, we flirted between classes; we even had three classes together that semester, oddly she missed them all. Each time I saw her, she jokingly made an excuse and I thought nothing of it. Then we got back to my house, 'rents we definitely going to be gone until. I undid her skirt and let it drop to the floor. Kissing her neck, I moved down her back slowly kissing till I reached her bum. I reached into her panties from below and massaged her cheeks. I could see her hands move to her breasts and she began to massage them and squeeze her nipples. I pushed her down over the settee so her feet were firm on the ground and her hands gripped the settee seat. This meant her cute ass and pussy were open to me. She spread her legs automatically. Her panties were. This was heaven, never in my life had I imagined that fingering myself would feel so good, so majestic. I pumped my finger in and out, teasing myself to an orgasm that I wanted to reach. I looked up to see Ryder leaning against the door, his cock in his hands. He had to be at least eight inches! I must have been moaning out load. He walked over to me, sitting on the edge of the tub, pumping his cock. I held his gaze as I continued to finger my pussy, and we masturbated together. I started to.
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