All u could hear was women moaning and yelling oh yesssss .The whole suite smelled of raw sex and passion . then u heard women saying fuck me please ....If you looked around you could see cocks sliding into pussy's and her women cumming like crazy . You heard skin slapping against skin women yelling oh fuck me and moaning . After a while of this you heard guys grunting as filled pussy's with there cum . We took a small break after that and some more drinks everyone was nude and showing every. We continue to chat while i check out your legs, you gradually open your legs more and more, each time showing more of your delightful inner thighs until i can see all the way to you barely covered pussy. Enjoying the power you have over my desire you undo a couple of buttons on your blouse exposing the tops of your breasts, pushed up and together into a cleavage that I long to plunge my cock into. You lean forward on your stool placing a hand on my crotch, squeezing my erection and allowing me. From the moment we could comprehend, we were told about why boys and girls have different bodies, and contrary to what you might hear, we were specifically forbidden to experiment on each other - that is, Val and me, while we were kids.As we aged and comingled with other kids in the colony, there was the inevitable pairing off in the woods by adolescents, but that was no different than the same rituals practiced in cities, except we had a head start, being already naked, when the time came to. The queasiness hitme at the other end, as always, and when it cleared I was looking at Jean inthe mirror. This time I was wearing crisp black denim jeans, very snug, and asoft cotton top. I would have called it a polo shirt on a man, but I had noidea what women called such things. It was pale green. Green seemed to beJean's favorite color. My hair looked a little different than it had the lasttime. It was maybe an inch shorter. It seemed straighter too, and it wasdefinitely more red. It seemed.