Amy was wearing cut off jean shorts with a sexy pink bra. She looks like she could pass for 16 years old, she is actually 19 years old. Mercedes was...sitting next to me on the bed still wearing her bra and panties and looking way nervous. Amy was so tiny. She got on her knees in front of me and the last thing I remember was looking at her french manicured nails as she slowly spread my trembling thighs. I feel like I passed out, but it was actually pure ecstasy. She sucked on my clit for. Es war schon sp?t und dunkel. In den Schuhen f?hlte ich mich ?berhaupt nichtsicher. ?berhaupt das ganze ver?nderte K?rpergef?hl war total ungewohnt.Dieser Rock machte mich auch wahnsinnig. Selbst das Gewicht meines langenZopfes irritierte mich. Ich f?hlte mich klein und hilflos. Als Mann war ich?ber 1,80 gro?. Und nun war ich bestimmt nur noch 1,60.Ich hatte das Gef?hl, dass jeder Mensch uns anstarrte. Wenn alle auch so inihrer sexuellen Orientierung so verwirrt waren ich, k?nnte jede(r) was. And let us not forget the cheerleader squad, and the soccer team. Oh well I'll just have to buckle down and handle it. Maybe I can ask mom what I should do. Oh wait, she said she wants me to show her how I treat girls some time. So many girls and so little time, I'm afraid I'm doomed.Mom called me into the master bedroom one Friday morning, "Greg I need to have a little talk with you."Uh oh, it usually means doom and gloom when a woman wants to talk. I wracked my brain trying to figure out what. “Do you want your present now?” I nodded my head yes. “Close your eyes.” I did, not knowing what to expect. Suddenly, I felt something press against my lips. I opened my eyes. It was Travis. My face was going hot. I couldn’t believe it. Travis was kissing me. Me! He pulled his lips away from mine. He was staring at my red face with a smile. After that I couldn’t control my body. I suddenly threw myself onto Travis; I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him. Travis lost his balance and we both.