I smiled at her comment with my eyes closed, focusing my mind on just her symbols. I imagined I was like a camera with a zoom lens, going nearer, focu...ing, going a little closer, focusing... Suzi said a bit nervously, “Timmy ... This is feeling weird.”Joey huffed in frustration, “What is? Damn it, I can’t sense anything!”I mumbled out, “What does it feel like?”Joey repeated for me, “He asked what does it feel like.”“I feel like he’s looking at me under a microscope,” she said, clearly starting. But the most comments she heard was how “grown” up she was and how cute she was with her curly red hair as they gazed openly at her exposed bosom. She also now noticed how as the ones who were talking to her kept trying to distract her from the fact that the hands were now starting to wander from her arms to her shoulder then into the top of her dress as they shuffled closer and closer to her. In fact now she suddenly realized that one man was standing right behind her and had his hands resting. When she reached my panties she knelt up and smiled at me. I lifted my bottom and she put both hands on the waistband and slowly tugged them down. It was uncommon in the late 70's to shave anywhere beyond the panty line. She let out the faintest gasp when she first saw my pussy and I knew I had surprised her for the first time. She smiled at my completely bald lady part and said, "Oh my, the Little Bird is even younger than I thought." Amelia started kissing and softly licking my upper thighs.. Soon, he felt the familiar feeling of his balls tightening up, about to shoot his cum into the back of her throat. He tried to warn her, but she just kept on going, and when he yelled, she felt the hot, sticky spunk hit the back of her throat. Instinctively, she gagged but she fought it and swallowed his cum. She wasnt able to swallow it all and she removed her mouth from his dick, it coming out with a wet plop sound. She stroked it with one hand and held her hair back with the other, milking.