Then I whisper into her ear how great she tasted and how I love her pussy so full and wide open. I love her cum coated clit sticking out like a hard l...ttle penis. And when I suck on it, how she moans with delight. Most of the time she let’s her lovers ream her asshole out and her ass will be gaped open enough that I can stick my whole tongue right into it and the thick hot cum will roll out of it into my hungry mouth. On the weekends she will bring home some collage k**s and she will fuck them. ” As we walked back to my house, his only comment was to say, “You’re going to keep your mouth shut about his, aren’t you?” I told him, “Of course.” This was the very first time I had ever seen anyone do anything sexual other than in movies. I didn’t know what to think. “How could he have done that in front of me? Did it excite him to have me watch? Why was I so horny from watching? I’m not gay!” I told myself that it was the pictures that got me so horny. In any event, I stroked myself to. She stepped back bumping into the wall. With her back against the wall, he stepped up close to her. The next thing she felt was his hand under her dress rubbing her bare pussy. When she started to protest he leaned down and kissed her hard on the mouth as he continued to massage her pussy. With his other hand, he was pulling the dress up over her ass around her waist. He took his knee and wedged it between her legs causing them to open. He then started to finger fuck her pussy. Karen said that. ” Aimee let her fingers trail over the offending clasps. As they both tackled the awkward job, Sasha’s hand slipped and accidentally brushed against one of Aimee’s nipples which was tellingly erect. “Oops, sorry hun.” She apologized hurriedly. “Please, don’t be sorry…” Her friend replied softly before she grabbed Sasha’s fingers and placed them firmly over her hardening bud. Sasha took a sharp intake of breath at Aimee’s gesture, unsure as to what to do next. Sensing Sasha’s apprehension, Aimee.