I hung out occasionally with my cousin who was 15, and lived about a mile away. My friends were 15, 16 and 17 years old his were 14, 15 and 16, but s...metimes we intermingled. I had a close friend Mark and my cousin Paul found out where are fathers stored their porn magazines. Now back in the 70's must just showed tits and a little pussy, but it was enough to get us excited and JO. One day after baseball practice Mark said is dad has a new magazine and he will drop by later for us to look. He thanks me and heads back to theliving room. Jenny and I break out into giggles as we try to deal withbeing busted by my dad. Soon Katie enters the kitchen. She begins toask how everything was going but sees the two of us giggling away.?Were you to making out in here?? Sheepishly we both nod our heads. ?Iknew it had to be something like that, because Dick came into the livingroom acting like he saw a ghost or something. It was funny as hell, butyou two have to stop this for a little. The sensation was overwhelming. I tried to focus on the teacher’s voice.“Take your mind out of your bodies, ladies. Count the squares on the ceiling, recite Shakespeare in your head, think of something that turns your off or disgusts you, whatever you need to do to ignore the sensations between your legs!”I looked up at the ceiling and tried to find a pattern among the tiles. My clit was begging for release. I could hear other girls losing control already. I literally pushed against the. Could you see if she needs medical attention?” To Amelia, he said, “Constable Bartlett can talk to your friend. Miss Hana?” he took her hand. “Can you talk to Officer Bartlett?”Hana looked up.Amelia hugged her. “It’s okay now, Hana, you’re safe. Talk to the lady officer.”Tisa interrupted, “Amelia, weren’t you hurt too? They were really manhandling you there and they did get your skirt pulled off.”Bartlett looked at her sharply. “Oh! Are you hurt too?”“It’s okay, Hana needs help first,” Amelia.