I’m going back to my room and I will be there all evening. If you want to do some testing of the waters yourself just drop by. Then you will find out more about me and we will both find out a lot more about you.” Marcella stayed in her own room that night and Shell treated her as a friend for the rest of their time in school together. But Marcella always wondered what that night might have been like had she found the courage to make that short walk down the hallway. Now, she was back in that dorm hallway standing right outside Shell’s slightly open door. How had PLATO found out? How had he recreated the dorm? The number on the door was even right– 203. Marcella pushed the door open and stepped into the room. The only light in the room was from the bright streetlights shining in from outside. It gave a soft, almost romantic glow to the room. Shell was lying, covered up, on the bed as if she was ready to go to sleep. “You don’t leave anything to the imagination, do you?” she said as Marce entered the room. Marce looked down at herself and realized that she was still naked. “I guess I’ve changed a little since we last talked,” she said with a smile. “So have I,” Shell said softly as she pushed the covers off her own naked body. She then sat up on the bed and patted the mattress next to herself. As Marce sat down next to her, Shell pulled her into a close, but not overly-tight embrace. “You’re free to walk out that door anytime you want to,” she breathed into Marce’s ear. Then she moved Hardcore her porn head downward and suckled lightly on Marce’s right nipple. “Why would I want to?” Marce replied as she leaned forward and kissed the edge of Shell’s ear. “Let me lead,” Shell said as she gently, but firmly, pushed Marce back on the bed and began very lightly sliding her hands cum along the sides of Marce’s body. Shell’s hands were very soft and gentle and their path moved slightly inward with each slow trip up and down Marce’s body. In no time– or was it after forever– they were sliding over the edges of the areola and then catching the nipple slightly as they slid past. When Shell’s hands were finally sliding directly over Marce’s nipples, she began curving the path inward so that the bottom of the slide ended at the ‘V’ between Marce’s legs with Shell’s fingers resting lightly on pussy Marce’s slit. In response, Marce began moaning and lifting her hips slightly. That’s when sperm Shell switched to lightly twisting Marce’s nipples at the top of each slide and then almost sliding her fingers into Marce’s slit as she reversed direction at the bottom. With each traverse up and down Marce’s body, her moan’s became deeper, louder, and more frantic. Marce gasped in disappointment as Shell lifted her hands and set them on the bed just outside Marce’s shoulders. “Whatever. "Madame sperm Moderator! She moaned entirely on instinct, not even putting it on a little. Soon enough, I reached my climax once more. She slid off the couch and knelt on the floor. They pull up to a house and Jake tells the driver, "Hey, thanks for the free ride," as they get out. Not only was her questioning making him a bit uncomfortable, Hardcore but she had been rubbing his leg into his crotch area with her foot. I showed her to the tiny bathroom in the RV. Her mouth was dry, and she swallowed audibly, as she fidgeted in cum her chair, all things she knew Jordan would not fail to notice. "I don't know if I'll ever porn forgive you. Slowly I began to wake. A guy that went on some crazy, unlikely, magical adventures, and got real freaky with it. Al tried each night to talk her into going for a walk, but she obeyed her father’s strict rule of not being alone with anyone of the opposite sex. She could feel his eyes linger over her chest, only to follow her hands. She felt thorough her numb hooters as if from miles away, the heavy dragging power relent when Talesman released the breaks and hit the gas. But fingers now sliding in and out pussy of her were making it difficult.