She knew she wouldn’t last long, and finger fucked herself until she couldn’t take it anymore and she was cumming, squeezing her boobs harder and ...oaning into her pillow so her mother and father wouldn’t hear her. After she regained her wits, she got up and took a quick shower, ate dinner with her parents, threw some clothes into a bag, and told her parents she was staying at her friend’s house for the night. “I’ll be back sometime tomorrow,” she said as she walked out the front door. Her. All those hours in the boutiques and record stores, picking, choosing, comparing. And after all that the pleasure of returning home and admiring the rewards of her labours. She took a cigarette out of the packet, tapped it unnecessarily on the side and lit it. She then spread the length of her body, front down on the soft down of her duvet, now much the worse for the cigarette ash and the odd burn mark, with a copy of Dream Girl, the teen magazine she’d bought from a newsagent. It was the usual. She spreads her pussy lips and exposes her hardening clitoris. The soft air breeze tickles her clit and she loves it. With this she closes her eyes and smiles and giggles at the pleasure she’s getting. She starts to rub her pussy and clit slowly with both fingers and then speeds it up as she increases the pleasure. Now she starts to moan softly, biting her lower lip and licking her beautiful lips. In one swift move, she sticks a finger inside her and works her pussy for a bit, then puts in two. ” Luci looked up and grinned. “Don’t worry we just had a little conversation about sex.” I put the ribs down next to the grill and Max did the same. While turning it on I said, “And what was that about? It sounds interesting.” “I asked him why he never tried to fuck me up the ass.” Max turned and said, “What? Dude, you have never done that?” Jack shook his head and Max continued, “It's so nice, Nina and I do it all the time.” “Really, would you mind giving us some tips?” said Luci. I.