“Is something wrong?” She moved into the kitchen and went to the cupboard and got a bowl. I didn’t answer her right away, but watched her from b...hind as she grabbed a bowl and sat down beside me.“No nothing is wrong.”She poured some cereal and then looked at me. “So did you enjoy watching me last night?”“Yes I did.” I was so glad I was under the table, because my hardon was out of my boxers and pressing against the underside of the table.“Good. Maybe after breakfast we can use it together.”. They all agreed that the minute was over far too quickly. Second, the men brought their women back to the bed and laid they down side by side again. Then, draping their women’s legs across each other as they spread them wide, they bent down and kissed their pussies. The women drew in their breath and closed their eyes, their bodies pressed beside each other to share their heightened sexuality as their men ate them out. The men ran their hands up and down the women’s legs as they licked. “No!” I protested as the nightie slipped over my arms, but even a desperate lunge - an awkward one, admittedly - had me gripping nothing but air, and my only answer was a chorus of giggles. I pulled up my legs and crossed my arms in front of my breasts. “You aren’t getting shy now, Penny? As if we didn’t have a close-up view already.” Mandy’s voice was dripping honey, belying her words. So much for best friends. It took a moment of hesitation, but she was, of course, right. The best thing I. I watch her just sitting there, staring at the window. But the nights were far and few, usually she would be gone with dates or in her room. By now, I was into Rose, we didn't date but we tried couple things. Rose was not my first kiss, but she made the most impact for that time. We started off kissing, and then I moved to kissing her neck and ears. Things progressed to making out, and feeling each other up. One night, we got caught in a downpour and just made it in to Roses house. My parents.