But if you stay, then hit this joint and chill out”. With that I fire it up, and hand it off to Bradly. He takes a slow light pull on the joint, t...en hands it off to Kelso. As the joint makes it's rounds, I stand up and walk over to Ricky. Smiling, I hand my beer to him, and he shakes his head back and forth. “Do it dude—just take a sip” Nervously, he takes the can, and turns up a small sip. His face sours, and we all chuckle at him. As he starts to hand it back to me, I just say “naa lil. ...and..... But she just tried to think of that as training. That was what he had called it; "training" for when she grew up and got married....so she would know how to please a man with her hand...and with her mouth...and with her...... Alexis tried not to think about those "sessions". After a few minutes of very heated kissing and petting her father finally spoke up. "Sweetheart," he said sweetly, "I'm sure Mr. Adams has never seen a cheerleaders butt before. Why don't you pull down. Mai uth kar uske nayaab husn ko dekhne laga.. To vo ekdum sharma gayi our utha ke mujhse lipat gayi.. Our fir mere shirt ko utarte boli mujhe nangi karke.. Tum kapdo me kaise rah sakte ho.. Our fir maine khud apne kapde utar ke nanga ho gaya… Mera louwda puri tarah salami de raha tha… Usne sharm se aankh band kar li to maine uske hath ko pakad ke apne lund par rakh diya.. Vo lund ko sahlane lagi.. Fir mai us par jhuk gaya our uski bra ki patti ko apne daat se pakad ke upar khi diya.. Jis se. The one closest to me was a redhead, but instead of that freckled skin they usually have, hers was alabaster white. I guess she didn’t tan often or well. The other was a blonde and what surprised me the most was that both had a bush between their legs. It wasn’t common to see young women who didn’t shave, if not all, at least most of their pubic hair. They both rolled onto their stomachs, like synchronist swimmers. They asses were perfectly round and pert. I saw no towels, no sunscreen, not.