He quickly realized that was what she must have been concerned about. Bill's reaction was the exact opposite. It was a moment he would never forget an... he realized later in life how lucky he had been to find a girl with such a wet pussy following only a few moments of making out and petting.When Bill felt her wetness as he explored deeper in between the lips of her cunt, he now understood her worry and concerns. Obviously, he was probably the first boy to probe the depths of her vagina and she. I moved around her left shoulder, my fingers trailing lightly across the back of her neck and then down the curve of her shoulder. I could see a trail of goose bumps following the path my fingers had taken. She shivered. I stopped in front of her, looking down at her. In the stillness, in the near absence of motion, with the barely perceptible rise and fall of her breasts, I felt my cock thickening, hardening, in my pants. Almost leisurely I reached down and picked up her hand, sliding my. He zips me up and says there you go. I turn, and ask him how it looks. Of coarse he says very nice. I tell him, I know my boobs are pretty big. Do you think there is just to much cleavage to wear this in public? He says there is a lot......but I think it looks good. I told him how nice he was for helping me, and gave him a little kiss on the cheek. I pulled back, we smiled at each other. Then I gave him a better kiss on the other cheek. Looked at him again, and gave him a much longer kiss on. Perhaps she had done it for me. Perhaps it was simply her custom. Anyway her pussy looked great. Her lips not too big or too small, but simply smooth and inviting. She stepped back and sat on the bed again. I approached her, not sure what the next step would be. I figured I should start kissing her. As I brought my face to hers she leaned back and put her foot to my chest. ''Not. So. Fast. How many times must I tell you?''She used her foot to push me back. ''You should savor this experience..