Along the side of her neck, I witnessed the moonlight reflecting of her soft supple skin, exuding warmth and the soft odour of a woman just returned f...om her slumber. I felt my cock swell at the awareness of the sensations flooding my body and us both, as if by joint decision, tilted out faces toward each other. Her soft lips met mine with heated sensations transferring between the respective sets, hers moist and mine urgent. Both seeking, testing, urging, demanding, fighting, admitting,. She wasn’t wearing a bra. I immediately put my tongue on that nipple while pinching the other.She just started to moan slightly. “Hmmm… Mmmm.. Yes.. That’s it.. Aah..”While still sucking her, I put my hands inside her pant to rub over the pussy. She was clean shaven down there. She took my hands out of her pants, looked into my eyes and said: “Let me see what you have got first.”Shwetha bent down on her knees, opened the belt, pulled the zipper down and felt my hard cock. She gave me a slutty. I could tell from the state of his clit what sort of effect this was having. It strained against the satin holding it prisoner, and as his excitement increased, began to ooze fluids. "Just look what you're doing to your new panties!" I said with mock anger. "Your naughty clit is getting them all wet. I suppose I should have known this would happen. I will just have to find a way to help you control yourself."I walked to the dresser and came back with an ornately carved box. I opened it to. I was 12 and developing pretty nicely in my opinion.Paula the oldest was 19. One night Paula and I were talking in my bedroom.All I was wearing was my bra and panties. The door was closed as we sat on my bed.Paula said " you know you are becoming a very pretty young lady."We talked about a lot of things then the sex talk started. She asked me if I had touched myself yet. At the time I wasn't sure what she meant so she explained graphically. She got off the bed and removed her robe. She was.