I started kissing him a little more and then with some tongue and he responded so gently. Not rough like my husband. I felt his hands cupping my breas...s and I was just on fire. I knew I had long passed the point of no return. I took his hand and led him out of the hot tub and into the bedroom. As we walked through the house I just starred at his beautiful cock. It was perfect, no more than 7 inches long and maybe an inch through. It curved up a little and was pointy at the end like a spear.. Lunge.lunge. Sliding. ..Slowly into me as she licked me growling.. ‘mmmmm I love your softness...Delicious..’ she whispered.fucking Me slowly..deeply.. long and hard.kissing my nipple caressing my curls... rubbing me gently biting softly my breast licking my nipple slowly.. rubbing me between my thighs. Biting.tugging my breasts.massaging ..caressing..rubbing..licking my nipple.kissing slow around my breasts rough.Squeezing.pulling.pincing my nipples.and vagina. ‘ opening my legs wide.. . “But I’m scared,” she wailed when Denise finished.One of the other girls went over to the two of them. She was a tiny girl, shorter than five feet tall, and held the other girl as the three talked together. I heard the short girl tell the sophomore what Denise had done to overcome her fears and participate in the Program and the sophomore’s eyes grew wide.“Ooooh. You’re that Denise? Oh wow. You were so brave, I wish I could be that brave.”Meanwhile, Fletcher called for the group to strip and. I said, “Thank you. That was great. What do we do from here?”Veronica smiled at me and said, “I have an idea…”+++++Our mothers were always the last ones to leave the church. They were the clean-up committee. Veronica and I went from pew to pew making sure that the hymnals and bibles were back in place and picked up the church bulletins that the people left behind. The mothers ran a vacuum cleaner up and down the carpeted aisle, straightened up around the alter, and divided the flowers in half.