I he came over and sat next to me. He stared at my pussy. I pulled my spankie to the side and revealed my wet pussy. ‘Touch it.’ I prompted him. H... looked at me, a little nervous, but he wanted to, bad. ‘Go ahead.’ I tentatively reached out his hand, and touched my clit. I shivered in pleasure, and closed my eyes. ‘Touch it more.’ I said. He did. He licked his finger and started rubbing my clit. Ohhh, it felt so good. I moaned a little louder. My dad was touching my clit. It turned me on so. "Because of the heat, she was perspiring lightly. She had on a scent that intrigued my senses."Sora, what is that beautiful scent you're wearing? It smells so exotic and sexy."Sora smiled. "It made from jungle flower. It grow wild. We pick ... make cologne. I make you some," she offered, "You take home."Just to make sure I was on her good side, I poured each of us a frosted glass of fruit juice."Here. Come sit awhile—let's have something cold to drink." You very nice. I not hardly feel like. Rebecca said she wasn't going to force Cyndi to do anything so she could get up now and leave if she wanted to as long as she kept her mouth shut and left me alone from that time on. If she wanted to fuck me then she would do whatever Rebecca told her to do. She ended this with:"Is that clear"In a voice that sounded very much like a very frightened little girl Cyn replied:"Yes. I'll do what you want."Cyndi was lying on the bed trembling biting her bottom lip as he watched Rebecca occasionally. Peter let instinct take over for his inexperience now. His hips guided his cock into her wetness. As she wrapped her legs around his waist and moved her hips against him, Peter thought he had died and gone to heaven. "Oh God! Oh God, this feels so good", he moaned in breathless ecstasy. "Ohhh, yes, baby", she murmur in his ear. "It’s so tight, isn’t it? Don’t stop, don’t ever stop". Slowly, Peter began to thrust his hips, sliding his cock in and out of her. Peter was gasping for air, as he.