Teen Lesbo Virgins


Teen Lesbi Virgins
“I think they’re gone, roomie.” She quickly started to slide down the
back of the horse, apparently unaware of the effect she’d had on me. I
rejoiced I hadn’t betrayed us with an orgasm while hiding out. I also
rejoiced she hadn’t found out she was arousing me. Our friendship
would be over, and I wouldn’t have that.

I managed to settle myself down before dropping to the ground. It was
good the darkness concealed my face. I had to have been flushed red
from the excitement contact with Angie’s body had given me.

I felt my body calm itself, and Angie apparently believed my panting
on the statue was from fear. She became very protective of me for the
rest of our little jaunt, making me hide while she stood watch
whenever she suspected the frat search parties were near.