The wetness you bring me from your tongue excites you as your cock grows harder as you hear me moan with delight. Your finger probing my pussy and the...wetness flows from it as you continue to caress my clit with your tongue. I climax as you continue to run your tongue across my lips to get every drop of my fluids from my pussy. Enjoying it as much as I, as I push my hips onto your tongue and finger, knowing I want more than just your finger in me. You make me wait and want for the big prize in. It felt as if electricity charged him.David's hands were still on his ass, and his friend tugged suddenly, bringing them slapped hard against each other, skin against skin, their panties pressed tight. Jonathan felt powerless to resist, if he wanted to resist.He had never touched a man, never really wanted to; certainly not David, his closest friend. They had been naked together many times in all sorts of circumstances, swimming, camping, sports, but never like this, never sexually. And it was. He asked Mom he she liked my fucking her arse and both he and I filling her knickers with two huge loads of spunk. Mom replied that it had been fantastic and especially exciting with Susan only a few feet away, sat in the yard. Mom mentioning Susan pushed Peter on."And what about handing Susan her coffee with fresh cum on your hand and dripping down your legs?, he asked, "You knew she realised what it was, didn't you?" Yes", said Mom, "I knew, she knew and it both frightened me and turned me on. I just said I’d help out,” I complained.“They’ve decided to do Our Town and want you to read for the part of George Gibbs. I’ll try out for part of Emily Web, your love interest,” Halle said.The theater girl thrust a script into my hands.“Tryouts are Monday after school,” she said, and then scampered away.“Why do I think we just got roped into doing more than we planned?” I asked Halle.“It’ll be fun.”Halle put her hand on my arm. I just shook my head. If she wanted to do it, I’d go along. I’d.