You would sternly order me to stand up, lift my dress up, bend over the sink, and spread my ass cheeks with my hands. I would eagerly obey, and show y...u how good of a girl I am, spreading myself for you so you can have your way with me. You would take your cock and run the head of it over my wet and warm pussy before sliding it in and thrusting deeply, and I would be so grateful to feel you inside me, filling me up. I would moan softly, my eyes rolling back into my head in ecstasy. You would. We heard there were two girls in our civics class who eat pussy. We tried to find out who they were, but we never did,” Bridget said.“I have some women, and many of the girls who we’ve recruited as members of our Youth Group, who love to eat pussy. If you really want to learn about eating pussy, I’ll get them to meet with us later and show you exactly how to make another girl come.”Britt added, “The more we learn about your Youth Group - and your women - the more we love being here. For the. We then started talking almost ever night. During one of those calls, I told her that all of the guys in our family thought she was one of the finest women we had seen. She was like "yeah right". I told her if she weren't my cousin, I'd be all over her. She got quiet on the other end and when I asked her if she was all right, she said yeah. I then started to talk around the subject of sex without saying the words then when I did finally use the word fuck it seemed like the flood gates opened!. The laughter brought feelings of comfort and confidence over me. After seeing that you hadn’t been offended by my erection, I felt more certain of myself. Our laughter for a brief moment had taken our minds away from the now throbbing and leaking erection in my jeans. With your hand still in mine, I turned to you and said,’look at me, I want to say something to you.’ You followed my instructions as your eyes returned to mine. I began to tell you how much I liked you. You smiled and then said.