Both girls are short, but very fit. They had been on the women’s water polo team, and had the muscle definition to attest to the hours of pool time ...hey had logged. Clarice was a naturally curly redhead with small breasts. Susan had dark brown hair and a coffee colored complexion, with significantly larger breasts. Together they complemented each other like salt and pepper. While the girls primped, I straightened out the bed linens and fluffed the pillows. I ran down to the kitchen, opened a. Her underwear drawer was full of her “granny panties” and she couldn’t find any of the gowns she had bought many years before when she was still married. She rushed out of the house to buy something for the evening and decided to try Victoria’s Secret. Along the way, she called Paul to tell him she was running late and asked him wait a couple hours before coming over. He readily agreed and asked if she was okay, but she put on a cheerful voice and said everything was fine.She felt out of place. My stiffened tongue was discovering what puberty could do to a girl’s vaginal cavity. Smoldering-hot, wet feminine juices coated the tickling intruder with an abundance of moisture. My slippery tongue explored and played inside this hot, wet hole. A flood of female fluids seemed to be trying to drown the uninvited trespasser. Punita’s hips were squirming and her sexually-aroused sighs were becoming louder. I cupped my tongue-cock to make it stiffer in order to penetrate deeper into the hidden. Only his lips moved as he continued to kiss me. Even his hand was motionless, my nipple caught between two fingers. Then his hips began to rise and fall, slowly, oh so slowly at first. His shaft rasped back and forth in me, the head gliding along my silky inside walls. Then he braced his hands on either side of my body, just grazing the sides of my breasts. He raised up, holding his slender muscular body in the air, touching me only at three places, his weight supported by his toes and hands. I.