” “That poor boy, you must have sent him home so frustrated, but I guess you were too. Did you go home and play with yourself? Make yourself cum?�...� asked Claire “No, I waited for you.” “Do you want him to be your first boy?” Claire asked genuinely. Carmen stammered, “I don’t think so, it’s all so rushed, and I’m not on the pill.” “Well that decides it, bring him back here after the movie, my Mom is going to out, we’ll make sure he leaves happy. And Carmen don’t wear a bra, you should let him. Unlike her mother, I start with Julie’s shorts and have them off her in 2 quick strokes of the knife. Once removed, I see a nicely trimmed pussy with mousey brown fur stopping just above a tight pair of lips. I lean over and inhale the scent coming from Julie’s tender pussy. I stick out my tongue and run it up over her lips and smile as she starts squirming and crying even more. I grab the can of whip cream, insert the tip between her lips, and fill her teenage pussy with the whipped cream,. She played with the ends of the laces on her bodice, slowly pulling on them until the fabric gave way under the force of her breasts. She licked her lips and carried on pulling the bodice apart revealing more and more cleavage, until eventually it was so loose it just slipped down and over her hips. Her full, firm breasts bounced invitingly in front of Steve and he groaned in anticipation. Joanne scooped up her left breast and slowly teased the nipple with her tongue, her right hand moved to. "I know you're not eighteen yet but let's celebrate you moving in for the foreseeable future and hopefully some fun times for us both?" Mike and I chatted for a short while, I had mixed emotions (not like that!), I felt very comfortable around him but equally I felt very odd as I was now effectively living with someone I knew but didn't know that well. It might have been the drink but I also got very paranoid, why was Mike a fifty something, fairly fit bloke still single in this massive house,.