All of a sudden, I feel her hand on my thigh. Reaching into my vagina, her hand is rubbing rhythmically now. I let out a small moan and automatically regret it. My parents stand up and walk away from the table, 'Allison bed. Now!!'
But did we? No! We walked to the door, then sprinted out.
Bringing my girlfriend to dinner was a bad thing to do. We sprinted all the way to our spot. No one know this place, we come here and cum here. We are in love. Or we were that night.
We were both happy that night. I tried to enjoy it but my thoughts were dragged to the morning. What would I do?
But I had to enjoy myself tonight, or at least try to.
So I did, we did. My baby and I.
Her kisses endoulged me, like a tide dragging me in. Yet she wanted more than just my kisses, she wanted my virginity!
She pulled me up onto her young figure. She ripped off my shirt and unhooked my bra.
Finally we were fucking! Her body was touching every inch of my body, and mine was on top of hers.
Morning Sickness is usually related to pregnancy, but I wasn’t pregnant. I couldn’t be!
I was sick from hunger. We hadn’t eaten at all last night.