Even her underarms (also never shaved) I licked like a dirty hound, making her squeal with laughter. And of course, her childish, gorgeous, endearing ...ittle virgin sex.For all the pussy eating Katie had done on Missy and Sabrina, they had never returned the favor. I spend many happy hours rectifying that unfair situation. Her pussy was almost completely smooth, just a few fine reddish hairs adorned her plump rosy mons. I sucked, licked and tongue-fucked the sweet pink morsel until she swooned. Only him.Finally I climbed into bed without disturbing Jen. I turned and tossed and slept very little all night. I was no closer to knowing what I wanted than I was earlier last night. I got up and went to the kitchen and made coffee, it was only 4:30 a.m. I sat there staring out the window watching the darkness. At about 5:00 a.m. Tommy walked in, poured a cup and sat down at the table opposite me."You couldn't sleep either?" He asked."Hardly a wink," I replied.Silence. We sat and drank our. After everything was cleaned up and put away on the jobsite and the drums were loaded back in their campers, we invaded Carmine’s Cucina. I’d lost track of the number of people who were with us. It was most of the adults from the commune, my wives, their girlfriends, and a few others. Wendy had warned Carma and she’d set two long banquet tables right down the middle of the restaurant. They were serving a capacity crowd at the other tables and booths. Wendy still had fifteen minutes before she. The cool air flowing around my moist pussy lips was totally amazing -- like an unseen hand caressing my most secret parts with the gentlest possible touch. In an irreverent moment I wondered if this is what all that church talk about "the Holy Ghost" was about? I giggled, but only until my finger pushed my lips apart and brushed against my clit. After that, the only thing that existed in my world was the aching in my pussy and the vision of Henry pumping his cock. I had done myself lying in bed.