My parents were out in our garden chatting with friends, they thought I was doing my school homework, and I knew I wouldn’t be disturbed. I stripped...naked: I’d discovered wanking naked was better than wanking clothed. Then on my bed I leafed through the magazine studying each picture in minute detail. I soon came to a set that turned me on more than all. It showed a naked guy with a huge hard up dick slowly undressing a girl with long blonde hair from a skimpy red sleeveless top and a denim. A squirrel which had taken his place, saw him coming and relinquished his position with a flurry of bushy red tail.Emily had kept hold of his sensitive part and now sat herself on the log using her free hand to pull her skirt out of the way. Tom was surprised to see she was not wearing any knickers. Her face was flushed and her breathing ragged.'Hurry up, Tom, I need it badly, ' she gasped, running a finger along her widening slit. He knelt in front of her, and ran a hand up each stockinged. When you moved your hand to my bum, I just exploded. I didn't even know what hit me. There was just no stopping it." He moved his hands and looked at his shorts. God, he must have cum in buckets. He saw a huge wet spot that spread over both sides of his zipper. Cindy looked down and giggled. She looked up at him tenderly and said "I think we're too late for Kleenex. Give me your shorts and I'll wash them before you go home. You don't want your mom to see this." Daryl was wide-eyed as he. She taught me how to Jill off as she called it. I knew that it was masturbation and that I had been doing every night for about a year. I even told her so but she wanted to make sure that I knew what I was doing so she gave me an orgasm with her finger and then she had me give her one too. It felt strange to touch another girl’s clit but it was exciting too.That was how it started that I would get a lesson for an hour from the lady of the house and then spend the next hour telling everyone all.