Well, what we did. She was first is all. When did you first..." At least I was fourteen," Jenna said."When did you first think about it?" Mike asked.J...nna blushed, "I guess about the same age. My friends and I talked about it a lot." So twelve thinking about it and fourteen doing it," Mike said."Yeah, that's why I wouldn't have been surprised about Darcie," Jenna said."I guess Emma just got the opportunity, what with us all sleeping together," Mike said. "This could get complicated."Jenna. I licked, sucked and stroked every inch of this young man's manhood. I varied the pressure, intensity and speed of my movements. When he groaned, stood up straight, I pulled away for a bit, letting him know that we had a long ways to go yet. His big beautiful cock was bobbing a few inches in front of my face, and several times brushed up against my chin, cheek, eyes, lips or forehead, leaving a trail of precum and my saliva. My own seven inch cock was rock hard and throbbing, but this was not. Telling him to shut up and do as they say, or 'else'."I saw it about three times that summer, before her sister graduated and moved on to college. I never did find out who the other girl or the boy were. Or how they made him do what they wanted. I just remember getting huge rushes of excitement. It was wild, watching this big guy, completely helpless and at the mercy of two girls. The control they had over him. He really seemed to want out, yet he wouldn't leave. He'd just keep taking what ever. “Right this way.”All of a sudden Tommy remembered a cute polka dotted pair on Octavia he saw on her one day. Her pants were translucent, therefore not that hard to see to the naked eye. That day, he watched Octavia’s hips sashay over to the underwear section. He noticed her underwear hugging her ample ass. It was a similar design. He smiled to himself.“Damn. I’m good,” he said to himself.Before long, she was done. All of her things that she was checking out were matching.“Tay, I got to ask, are.