She extended her arm without hesitation. Her hand hung limp. It was small, pale and plump. Her fingers were tiny, almost stubby. Her nails were painte... a deep, metallic purple. Even though they were small, they were still beautiful. They were half the size of my own. When these tiny little hands held my cock, it looked massive.I gently took her small hand in my own and kissed it.“Awww,” She cooed and her smile widened. It sounded odd, like she only half meant it. She leaned back, biting her. I loved it and after that he cum into my ass at the time I didn't know about stds and condoms I guess at the time it was safe because us k**s from school rather Di it bareback because we all never dare to have sex with no stranger adult or older guy just the k**s who go to our school. He stuck his finger in my ass when he came took it out, put into his mouth and put it back again saying it was "yummy, and warm" and bent over and kissed me from behind we were in love since we kissed. We were. Women were free to explore with other women as well as men experimenting and exploring with other men without guilt, shame, or fear. Partners could swap and invite others to join them with the full knowledge that all that mattered was pleasure, sensuality, and fun. The final evening of the retreat had a blow-out bash planned. The lilting rhythms of reggae and salsa music filled the air. Congas pounded out a driving, sensual beat in the background. The aromas of amazing food filled the air. Her butt stuck out as her breasts dangled over the open drawer, teasing the lacy undergarments within. She carefully selected a pair of panties and a matching red lace bra. She went over and put the bra on the bed and stepped into the panties, one shapely leg at a time. She carefully pulled the panties up to her waist and then turned around and grabbed the bra. She did a little shake of her butt, no doubt in time to the music, as she put on her bra. Those young nipples disappeared one at a time.