“Well, my wife loves teenage cock. It makes her happy, so I let her have as much as she can get.” I explained.“Aren’t you jealous?” He asked...“Of what, your youth? That would be stupid. Look, all she wants from you boys is your cocks, but she wants ALL of me. We love each other and I know she will never leave me for a cock, no matter how much she enjoys it.” I answered.“OK, it still seems weird to me, but I think I understand now.” He replied.We heard Susie cry out “Fuck I’m cumming again!” from. She slipped my top off over my head and lifted my skirt around my hips, she told me to lie back and poured the rest of her southern comfort on my pussy and slurped it off me, her tongue licking every inch of my pussy and her hands lifting my thighs up and spreading my legs apart. The feeling was surreal, I was in painful agony of needing to be fucked and was incredibly horny, she licked and sucked my clit and thrust her extremely long tongue into my pussy...I smelt Dita's perfume as she walked. After all, I’m the one who started it, so it’s kind of my fault you got the bends,’ she said, looking self-conscious. ‘No complaints. You were ripped, bummed out, and very vulnerable. And don’t forget, the party was my dumb idea. I’m just glad I happened to notice you wandering away. Besides, if it hadn’t happened, I might never have known my best friend is such a great kisser.’ ‘God, but you saying that is so weird because, while we were kissing, I was thinking the same thing about you.’. Freddie Dinsley wondered if she knew he could see her surprisingly racy underwear that one time in Science when she’d kept her legs uncrossed the whole class. It wasn’t just the boys wondering. Mr. Ealings, her divorced middle-aged History teacher wondered if the raven-haired coquette understood how her absent-minded sucking on a pen inflamed him and made him long to take his cock out of his pants right there in the class. He wanted so badly to throatfuck the pretty teen, there and then. Make.