We had good grades in school and studied a lot. We both played basketball and went out for track at our high school, mostly to stay in some kind of sh...pe. Neither of us dated, but we did have girls as friends as the same with other boys we knew. We were just average kids for that time. On this particular day, my mom and dad had gone for a walk and my brother and I were lying in the sand and enjoying the sun. I had to pee, so I told my brother I was just going up to the bushes on the sand dunes. Then getting both arms around her again, I moved to a higher level and let my hands go to the bottom of her blouse and feel her firm breasts. I massaged her boobies and felt the tips to squeeze the nipples. I got her to sit on her table and lie back. Without further ado, I hiked up her sari. She had shapely legs and nice chunky thighs – lots of meat there. She wore a nice pair of grey cotton panties. I kissed the inside of her thighs and let my tongue go closer to her crotch. The smell of her. She looked like someone had smeared mascara lines all over her forehead, then threw a bowl of clam-chowder all over her face and hair. Her nose was clogged with chunks of spunk, and her eyelids and eyebrows were crusted with a pearly white gelatinous material. Her hair was so matted and tangled from dank jizz that one could not imagine it was in perfect luxurious order half an hour ago. Amy could not help but notice that under the thick glaze, she could still see her strawberry lip gloss. "I don't think they are going to be a problem this time. Somehow - and I don't know why I feel this way - but I think that the Horns-of-Shame-Plague is just waiting in the wings for the first moron to try and revive the old system." Henry responded, as an almost feral grin spread over his face, "Should be very entertaining to see who's the first one to sprout horns this time."There was not one nice thing about the look of glee that appeared in Alice's eyes, as she said, "Oh yes Sir, very.