This collection of boys and girls from both schools were watching as Brent had two pairs of lips on his genitals and three more ready and waiting. For...a brief second, modesty hit him and he was concerned. But the sensation he was feeling was too damn good. And he realized that this was such a once-in-a-lifetime experience that something as minor as an audience was not going to stop this. In fact, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that this turned him on even more. He realized. Peter woke up a little disorientated. He lifted up his head; it feltlike it was made of lead; he dropped it down again, into Susan's lap,his mother walked in. Come on girls, time to get up or you will be latefor work". Peter groaned, "First hangover, always the worst", saidMillie, who seemed to be as bright as a button. "Right Petra, upstairs,get that make up off, have a wash, Millie says she has put some clothesready for you", said his mother. "Can I borrow one of your skirts"Susan asked. This was something she had wanted her whole life, and had looked forward to with anticipation, knowing it would come, knowing it would last forever; not just the fifteen years as part of the cycles, but as long as we lived in real time. This was not something for her that would disappear when things changed, but would last as long as we wanted it to. And we wanted it to last forever.I had never experienced the feeling of being the complete center of someone's existence before. Megan was. As I kissed her I moved my hand down into the waistband of her pants, "No" she said, as I ignored her my hand was touching the front of her knickers.As I put my hand into her knickers and rubbed her crack she said "No we mustn't", but as I carried on she started to gasp. I was kissing her neck and rubbing her box, she was moaning. Then I found her button and ran my finger over it, I only rubbed her for a couple of minutes and she was panting and moaning, as she came she hung on my neck.