He agrees and when I return an hour later, Anna shows me that her pussy opening has been sewn closed, telling me that her and her dad ripped up the ed...es of her pussy opening so that it would grow together. When I ask her why, she tells me that she wants to really feel the spit ripping through her pussy when she starts shoving it through her body. "In that case, none of us will be allowed to have an orgasm until you have shoved the spit all the way through your body." As soon as I say this,. . this party is kind of dull right now, and I don't feel like swimming. Do you?"Then the "lessons" meaning dawned on Michelle. The kissing lessons! She blushed deeply, but before she could say a word, Brenda's grip on her wrist had her following the blonde girl down past the patio lights into the darkness. "C'mon," Brenda said, pulling Michelle past the shrubbery to a tree-shrouded area near a brick wall.Michelle wanted to protest at first, but her head was swimming. Ok, she thought, why not. I put my hands under her arms. I lifted. The audience shouted. I sat her on my shoulders. She faced backwards. Her pussy was at my mouth. I licked and sucked her clit. She pushed into me, against my face. I couldn't see.My tongue was inside her. I reached up to her tits. I held them, massaged them. I sucked in her clit. My lips closed around it. I lashed it with my tongue. She screamed. Her thighs shut around me. She shuddered and flooded. I couldn’t breathe. I lifted her down. There were. After lying in the grass recovering for just a few moments, we both started laughing.“Do you think we should try that from someplace higher,” holly said with a sly smile. “Maybe we could find a tall cliff over deep water... or both learn to sky dive.”I stood up and said, “Or maybe we should get back to mowing the grass.”We were about two-thirds of the way done when we stopped for lunch. After wolfing down some sandwiches in the kitchen, we laid a blanket down on the fresh-mowed grass next to.