He pulled her up to him and kissed her deeply. His tongue probed her mouth for what seemed like forever. He kissed and kissed and kissed her until she...literally melted in his arms and began sobbing with relief and joy. He pushed her backwards onto a large sofa, pulled off her clothes, and kissed her some more. He began speaking in a lust-filled, urgent, sexy voice.“You are so, so, so very sexy and you drive me crazy, Amy!” He knew she probably never got told that, and that it would truly fill. I licked every square inch of her magnificent big butt and loved the taste and the aroma of her ass. The touch of my tongue made her moan louder and really wiggle her butt cheeks allowing me to send my tongue deeper and deeper into her delicious insides, mean while I was pressing her boobs and rubbing her body then I got up a little to fetch the cooking oil laying on the kitchen platform and wetted my hands with the oil. I kept my fingers into her ass valley and placed my fingers at the tip of. Then I slowly trailed my hand down to my pussy, running my hand over my silk panties. The shock of doing this was unbelievable. Here I was the prude type of girl and I was actually touching myself with something besides a wash cloth. I ran my fingers over the entrance to my pussy, getting wetter with every touch. I was pulsing and knew I wanted more. I slid my panties off and touched myself with no barrier in between. I slowly ran my hands over my lips and gently slid one finger to part them. I. Well, four of us arrived. It was Joan’s house, after all. Rachel drove herself, but we freshmen were delivered by our parents, who all trooped into the house to meet Joan’s mother and make sure the party was on the up and up. Even Sharon Long, Joan’s mother, had dressed up in a cute pinafore and peasant blouse that reminded me of Maria in The Sound of Music.The adults chatted for a few minutes as the rest of us went downstairs to Joan’s family room where she had music playing and food set out.