We planned our booze for the night, Wild Turkey and Bud Light, and tried to figure out who would buy it for us. (since we were all only 18). Megan...got a call from Abby, and she invited her to join us for the party. I laughed, knowing where Abby had been the past hour, and finished feeding. We left and met up with Abby, who winked at me, blowing me a kiss. We went to go find our good old friend Joe, who had been hooking us up all week. Trav, Meg, and Abs went to my camper to start. This story happened two months ago. I am 6ft and 5inches tall. I have hard-six packs that girls in my school trip for. I live with my parents and maid, Shweta. She is like my sister as my parents found her on the streets and took her in when I was six. We were born in the same year. She did not remember her month, so she had to take mine. We always celebrated our birthdays together.She developed her boobs when she was twelve. It was just 24A but now, her boobs stand proudly at 36DD. Her stats. Guys shake hands, slap backs, even punch shoulders ... it's friends.Megan was still fingering that erect nipple with the gold collar exposing the areola ... permanent puffy tits ... puffy like Megan's but Megan was sixteen, puffy areola with surmounted nipples are a fairly normal situation in younger young women ... they are sensitive ... and they have a direct connection to the inner thighs.Megan's finger, tracing that so hard nipple, also had a direct route to the inner thigh ... Megan's. She'd been fucked a dozen times by Dom, and had been masturbated to orgasm by me at least as many times. We'd mapped her body to the extent that there wasn't an erogenous zone that she didn't know about. There was probably not another fifteen-year-old girl in New York who was so aware of the pleasures of her body than she was.We were somehow able to dress often enough, and long enough, to get out of the house from time to time and show her the sights of New York City, but our mornings and.