You bet I won't." Neither will I. Look, I'm not that enthusiastic about all this, butKate sort of made me promise I'd come, and at least we can enjoy ...hefood and the drink. It would be hell to be there alone with all thosenutcases." Okay, fine. You sold me. I'll come, but no role games, period." Great! I have one worry, though." What's that?" Kate mentioned someone I knew back in school is coming too, so thatmight mean Larry."Lawrence William Simmons, or Larry as he was usually called by. As the song ended, she unwrapped herself and acted like nothing had happened. We danced a few more times during the night, some slow, some fast, no indication she was doing more than teasing or maybe pleasing herself. As the party started to break up they realized there were more daughters than cars. the mother asked if I would give one of the girls a ride home. Sure... no problem. It was Jenn, the one who liked to be so close on the dance floor. We helped load some of the decorations and. I was so very horny for this boy's wonderful young penis, yet incredibly afraid at the same time. I was enjoying his awkward penetration more than words can ever say, but I sure didn't want to get discovered or pregnant.I loved his being slow and gentle, but I wanted to feel it fast, too. I told him to go faster and he did. Soon he was thrusting into me like a locomotive and we were both grunting with even greater ecstasy and the increasingly difficult effort of staying upright.I felt a. Mike said it was a clitoris. I had no idea what that was and I wasn’t sure that Mike wasn’t just making it up just to look superior. I felt my dick getting hard and I looked down at Mike’s crotch. His pants were poking out in front too. At that moment we heard a noise and Mike shoved the magazine in the bag tearing the folded out page. Startled we looked up and saw Billy’s fourteen year old little sister, Cindy, standing not thirty feet away.“What are you doing here?” Billy shot at her.“I.