Miss Amour and I stood near the door listening to them having sex.Peggy asked, “Why did you want me here this weekend? There are prettier girls in m... school.”Mr. Brown replied, “Because you were the youngest girl in my classes this year. I like young girls.”Peggy said, “So, I’m not your first.”Mr. Brown laughed hard and replied, “Hell no! I’ve fucked a dozen girls your age over the years. Some even younger.”Peggy asked, “What do I get out of this?”Mr. Brown said, “For fucking your cunt I’ll see. I felt so aroused, I wanted her but I wanted to enjoy this feeling. Her head started to move down towards my tummy, her lips were kissing me and her long hair was gently brushing across my brests, my nipples were hard and the feeling of her hair on them sent new shivers of excitement through me. I felt her tongue around my belly button and then in it as she kept moving down my body. I stopped her before she got to my pussy, I wanted this feeling to last. I pulled her up towards my face and. The sight was not something which should turn me on as at that age I did not know anything about sex or sexual behavior. I quickly went to her and took the towel and wrapped her boobs and till her thighs. The still is still raw in my mind now. A beautiful face, wet hair whose strands were hardly covering her tight 36 B boobs. The pink nipples, not erect with dew drops on them. A deep navel, a perfect hour glass which shows off how tough she must be working out daily and her pubic. Light brown. Yes, about 2 dozen people were staring at me, but none of them had that lustful look to their faces. Well, maybe 1 man.Somehow I managed to stay reasonably still for the 20 minutes. What’s more my face was burning, my pussy was still swollen and wet and my nipples were still rock hard; for all of that 20 minutes. If anything, my pussy was wetter.Sheila came over and thanked me; then told me that I could climb down and walk around.Walk around! I wanted to run and hide.I stood there for a minute.