The man, meanwhile, has also taken you in his arms, but from behind so that you may watch the others, and is now kissing your neck, shoulders and face... His hands are now roaming over your body, firstly your stomach, them breasts, squeezing them gently, then sliding down, outside your dress, onto your now very damp pussy. He finds an entry under your dress and his fingers find a way under your nickers into your damp pussy lips! You feel aroused to say the least! The woman by now has stripped. I felt my boyfriends tongue still inside of me. "Oh yes, Bryce." I moaned lightly. My body went limp, my eyes regained focus, and my breathing slowed down. "You," I heard him coming closer towards my face, "are amazing, Mylynda." I felt his lips graze over my cheek and I turned and kissed him. "Bryce, fuck me. I want to feel your big, hard cock pounding into my tight, wet pussy." He started to protest and I crushed my mouth onto his, rolling over on top of him. My pussy was still dripping wet,. ” “Let’s go,” she said, standing up and making the decision for both of us. I gulped down the last of my wine and stood up as well. Amidst the chorus of catcalls and the inevitable lewd comments we grabbed our bags and almost ran for the door. As we left I flicked a quick two fingers at them and then shut the door behind us. As soon as we were outside the pub I couldn’t hold back but grabbed her and pressed my lips to hers. I could sense her barely concealed lust as she responded. I could feel. We just had a few little kisses for five minutes when my b*****r got home and we had to stop. She said come over to her house tomorrow night, we’ll do homework and eat pizza and watch videos and have a sl**pover. I remember being so excited trying to go to sl**p that night, remembering those kisses and hoping for more and I masturbated for the first time with a real feeling of what it was like to make out with a girl. The next night at her house when bedtime came around, she was an only c***d.