Rachel arched her back pressing her juicy slit to Sara'steasing lips. A final desperate moan was enough to make Sara relent, the tip ofher tongue trac...ng Rachel's moist pussy before parting her lips scooping herclit with her tongue. Sara's tongue moved expertly over Rachel's clit, thrusting, twisting andspinning over her clit. She ignored Rachel's legs slowly wrapping around herhead squeezing each time Sara's tongue grazed her just right. Rachel's handsslowly slipped down over her body. But I think that's just the way kids talk these days. I mean, we weren't exactly innocent ourselves when we were their age." I wasn't talking about blowjobs at that age!" Jackie, weren't you around Dylan's age when you had sex for the first time?" I was almost two years older than her, Frank!" (I was pretty sure she meant the first time she had fucked a guy ... and that she had actually started giving handjobs and even sucking a few guys off when she was closer to Dylan's age. But I thought. Their ample boobage was spilling over their bras, Nancy’s statuesque breasts quivering, as if they wanted to fall out of their bra. Lucy’s tits were awesome too, her cleavage was a beautiful deep cleft of white flesh. Jon wanted to bury his face in them. Nancy’s eyes were like deep brown pools of sex, urging Jon to show her his cock. Her hands seemed to go in slow motion as she slipped off her blouse and then moved to the zip at the side of her skirt. “It must be getting tight down there,” said. He kept groaning and moaning about how delicious I tasted and how beautiful I was. I adored it.Then came the magic: he would lift my arms over my head while phuquing me missionary and lick my arm pits. He would pin my arms down at the elbows and lift himself slightly. He would kiss me deep and passionate and then lick my arm pits. Sometime with the tip of his tongue, tickling me and sometimes planting his whole tongue flat on my arm pits and pressing hard. He somehow knew when I had enough.