My Best Friend
I had wanted to fuck my best friend Mari since the day when we were 17 and we fooled around in the movie theater. We had decided to ditch school that day to go the movies instead. We sat in the back of the empty theater. The movie was boring, and soon we were macking on each other, Mari straddling my lap with her jean skirt hiked up, one of my hands up her tight sweater and the other under her skirt, two fingers in her wet pussy, thumb rubbing her clit. We kissed hard, our tongues dueling back...