“Wow John, big package.” Christy turned to look at her friend. “This research should be fun Naomi! Who gets the first turn?” Naomi giggled ges...uring for her best friend to go first. Christy began to slowly unbutton her blouse while Naomi simultaneously grabbed her tight top and pulled it upwards wiggling it over her head. John’s eyes widened as he saw first Naomi’s firm round globes appear clad in a white lace push-up bra and then Christy’s firm pert B tits in a pink bra were teasing him.. "That gave me a bit of a chill. Charlotte had said almost the same thing the night before. She had met me at the cottage near the river at sunset, and we had enjoyed a cold meal and a bottle of wine before climbing into bed. She almost demanded to be on top, mainly, I suspect, because she went barely nine stone and I was almost a hundred pounds heavier. She wiggled to get comfortable, and we started at a sedate walk, but ended shortly thereafter, as we almost always did, in a mad, disorderly. Fogg, would you do me the honor of granting me my first kiss from a man?"At this point in my life I had limited sexual experience, that being consorting with several French whores, or camp followers before entering the field of battle.I was surprised by her actions, but responded quickly enough, placing my cup carefully on the table beside us and putting my arms around her. Her eyes were closed and head tilted so as to present her lips to me. A moment later I was kissing the softest and. My heart was pounding, I was gasping for breath as Rodger started arranging her, taking his time, laying her down on the back seat, and positioning himself between her legs, by now she was whimpering, starting to beg him to fuck her, opening her legs obscenely to him. Then he was rubbing his cock on her clit, moving it up and down her slit, pushing the tip against her hole, and then with one hard lunge they were fucking, her hips bouncing as soon as his cock was half way in, pulling him to his.