Wearing skirts so short got me lots of new found attention when I walked around our local shopping centre, but not enough to get me a boyfriend. Somet...ing else happened at the same time. I now had a constant ‘funny feeling’ in my tummy and between my legs. Some nights it was so bad I couldn’t get to sleep until I’d rubbed my ‘twinkle’ until it made me gasp and get very relaxed. After reading that first few paragraphs you might think me very na?, but in 1975 I was an only child to mature. Sitting in the car we started to kiss while sliding my hand up her dress, her fanny was wet. Joyce had my cock out, wanking it franticly“Fuck me here and now, I‘ve waited all day” she saidShe opened her door and turned in the seat as I ran around the car, resting her feet on the sill of the car she moved herself on to the edge of the seat. Joyce pulled up her dress to her waist as I dropped my trousers, spreading her legs wide I came between her knees lowering myself on top of her.I had no. I could feel her being pushed onto me, she parted her legs further giving him unhindered access, she was enjoying the attention. I could hear her pussy squelching on his fingers, she released my cock once more as she groaned in pleasure holding onto me for support. The more she groaned the harder he fingered her, I strained trying to see what he was doing but to no avail. He realised what I was doing and with a broad grin he pulled his fingers out of her. Moving his hand up to show me four. She gasped as it sent a shiver up her spine, and then moaned in satisfaction. She put her hand on the top of his head and ran it through his short hair as if telling him to keep going. He now shoved his tongue inside her slit a little deeper and spread her legs wider so she was open to him. He ran his tongue over her entire pussy over and over, then he focused more of the clit. Sucking on it and running his tongue against it over and over. She was panting heavily and close to the edge of orgasm.