But she wasn’t that kind of girl -was she? Was she? She drained the remains of her first drink, noting that the waiter had left replacements.Emma sa... there, rather dazed. My God, what had she nearly allowed to happen? For a moment, she had enjoyed it, wanted more. True? Oh, those hands. His finger on her nipple, not normally one of her hot points—but the serpent had squirmed deep down, so active now.Emma gulped at her new drink, very aware of it coursing warmly into her bloodstream, and down.. She had never really tasted herself before. She had a little once, but nothing like this. She sucked his fingers clean and kind of liked the taste a little. Then he kissed her and covered her face in her juices as well. They pulled apart and giggled like school kids. They lay in each other's arms and just held each other. Then he raised himself up and grabbed her hands to pull her from the bed. She had a hard time standing, but he steadied her as best as he could. She looked back at the sheets. I gasped at the sensation as I instinctively spread my legs for him nowand felt his hand enter my crotch. I gasped and became almost giddy atthe sensation. I stumbled on my heels as he held me from falling as heworked his hand in and out of my tightly tucked, nylon girdled crotch,working my "ladies" mound! "It's always the best isn't it. When you'refeeling feminine and all dolled up nice and pretty and wearing all thatslippery, frilly lingerie under a pretty dress," he asked in a whisperbut. ============= Mom and Dad didn't leave Paul and me home alone all that often, and sometimes the timing wasn't just right. So after we had showered together that wonderful time, our sex lives progressed with other kids.At the time, I was going out with Mark, a boy a bit older than me. And after I had felt Paul's hand washing my pussy and seen him come in the shower, I had different ideas about my limits when alone with a boy. Mark and I had a favorite barn to park behind, and as usual, we got.
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