She already knew about the group sessions at school, so we told her about a few of our own activities, culminating in the humping experiment that didn...t work out.'Oh yes, tribbing.''Tribbing?' I asked. 'Is that the same thing?''Kind of. It doesn't work for most of us, though, especially with innies like yours.''Innies?''Your clits don't stick out enough. See, I've got an outie and even then, it's still hit-and-miss.' I'd already noticed her size. It was about the same as the tip of her little. I grasped atstraws. My folks are divorced. My Mom, believe it ornot, married some guy in Denmark. My Dad baggedeverything and took what he could from the divorcesettlement to buy a party boat in Florida and takescharters or day trippers out into the Gulf for some bigfish. Both my brother and sister got married and moved outwest. Don went to Vegas and Lana and her husband movedto Texas. However Polly’s family, what there is of it,still live nearby. Her father died in Afghanistan doinghis. It wasn’t long before I felt my nuts tighten and just as I was about to warn her she called out, “Oh God, I’m cumming,” so I let myself go and did my best to fill her hole with jet after jet to match her.When I could eventually look up I noticed the two boys sixty nining and I thought, ‘good I’ve got them’.I slowly pulled out and offered my cock to Cyn and she, without any prompting, began to suck and lick the mess from around my crotch. I looked at Karen and could see exactly what she wanted,. Right?" Yes, and definitely. Anything you want, Karen, just name it." Good, then for starters, go get my present."I ran as fast as I could up the stairs to retrieve the ear rings that I had bought, but as I turned around to head back down I found her standing right behind me, and while I was winded, which was another reason that I had to get myself into shape, she was quite calm and collected.She smiled and waited patiently for me to give up what ever was in the box that I was presently.