"Wendy, the phone is in the living room. It's long distance. Please hurry."Wendy yawned, stretched ... her flannel PJ's clung to her newly developing ...reasts. She saw me looking at her chest and looked down."I wonder when that happened? Those weren't there yesterday." She mused, "I suppose I'll be a woman soon." She gave a big sigh."The phone, Wendy." Oh, right. The living room." Another enchanting yawn and stretch, "I'm on it."I followed her down the stairs. Where she had been straight from. I was also licking her pee part with my tongue due to which she was shivering and her pussy was flowing like river and i was drinking that river.i was also slapping her wet pussy in between to which she was enjoying.we did this for some time after which she started to scream for fuck as she cant take it any more.i reached between her legs open her legs with my both hand and asked her to hold my dick and place it on her love hole.the moment she kept it on her hole a gave it a hard push and. I couldn't help myself; I had to ask. "If you, like, had another chance to do it with another guy, would you?"She momentarily stiffened, as if she suddenly realized what might be happening, where this might be heading."What? Kiss, you mean?" Um hmm, yeah."For a good 30 seconds she sat there pondering the question, sipping her Sprite. The seconds rolled over and the room was silent; so quiet she probably could have heard my heart if she had tried to listen.Thinking that she wasn't going to. He fucked me from behind until he came and then led me the rest of the way to their site. They were all sitting around drinking, and the skinny guy stood as I walked into their camp. He turned me around rubbing himself against the back of me while squeezing my breasts. One of the other bikers came up in front of me rubbing against me and told me to dance.I moved while they played with me and pulled out their cocks. The skinny guy’s cock grew to half the size of my arm when hard, and finally sat.