I think she is being nice and doesn't want to 'wake' me up by pushing to hard on my arm. After a few moments she gives up and goes back to playing on ...er phone.One of the lady's kids is now talking to Jane. I'm not really listening to what the kid is saying. The kid just keeps talking on and on, not even giving Jane anytime to respond. I'm getting annoyed and the kid is not even talking to me.The bus driver turns up the music since the bus is rather loud from being full of people talking.I take. I could of course taste our combined juices. I reached out and helped her stand up. Diane still had her skirt on. I found the button and zipper and removed her skirt. Now she was standing completely naked in front of me. As I pulled her hips toward me I leaned in and kissed her stomach and then down to her pussy hair. Diane held my head and moved her hips against my face. I stood up and kissed her. I turned her around I sat her down on the couch. I got between her knees and raised her legs. She. ?"For the first time she knew his full name, but the knowledge was meaningless. All that was important to her was getting his cock into her seething cunt... and he had made clear the condition. She would have to do it... herself! Tremblingly, her hand reached down between them, her quivering fingers curling to take the thick girth of his hardened length into her tiny hand... but her hand stopped; she was unable to force it the final quarter of an inch."Do it, now... you little bitch!" Fred. Well. We did finally did get thekissing games and believe it or not, I had a great time. I got to kissevery boy there which I thought would be disgusting but turned out to bethe best part of the party. When the cake and ice cream was served I took Mike out to the back porchand we sat on the swing. He put his arm around me and started kissing me,I had planned on this and let him, it was so fun playing the helplesslittle girl to a twelve year old boy. If this party was for people my age and I was.