"A few diehards arrived and asked for some Requests. The ones asking for pussy touching were politely declined, and the remaining people gradually dri...ted away, leaving us alone.We spent the remaining ten minutes of the lunch period just talking about school and social events, and the others told us about some of their less notable experiences during the week. Everyone thought that their participating was a total waste of effort and the hoopla about becoming comfortable with their sexuality was. And then he spoke.“Where are you headed? I’m not going very far from here, but you’re welcome to join me.” Olivia noticed that he had a strange smirk on his face and the tone of his voice was almost like the words were scripted or rehearsed. Or maybe as if he expected her to recognize him. Unable to pinpoint it, she attempted to shoo the thought from her mind.“O-Ok,” Olivia muttered. She remained standing, unsure of what to do next amid the whirlpool of thoughts flooding her mind.“Well, if. In this case, the face would distract from the interest. At the top, you get these fantastic shoulders. It takes a moment to notice that the arms are bound. The hair forward is inspired. The line leads you down to a glistening pussy, with just the tip of the clitoris poking out. That is very difficult to stage. The pubic hair could be shorter, or removed, but here it looks very natural, as if this were a candid shot.’ The part about ‘arms are bound’ sent electricity through my body. The line. I feel her small soft hand touch me for the first time. She feels my smooth pussy lips and lets her middle finger run along my wet slit, finding my clit. It sends an electric charge up and down my whole body. She leads me to the bed where we pull our skirts off and I get my first really good look and her fully waxed pussy. I need to taste it. She lays next to me as we continue to kiss, I reach around and squeeze her ample ass. Her moans are muffled by my tongue. Her hands move up and down my.