After a couple of encounters, Katie and I wound up in her living room, and I did something I'd never imagined doing in my life. I saw a teenage girl n...ked, I took off her underwear, watched her take her bra off, and after an intense make-out session, kissing and groping all over each other, I spread her legs, fingered her, licked her pubic hair, and buried my face between her legs.I went down on her sixteen-year-old body, giving her oral sex like she told me later she'd never experienced, and. She in turn played and stroked his cock. "Now want to see my pussy?" He nodded his head so she sat on the chair and spread her legs for him. She then put a leg over each arm of the chair and told him, "come close and look at my pussy. Touch me then lick and kiss it." He got on his knees and ran his finger thru the slit of her pussy looking at the plump lips and big clit. "Kiss my pussy." she told him. He then kissed her wet pussy. "Lick me." "Spread the lips and suck my clit." she instructed. The girl wasn’t mistaken. The moisture was all the evidence needed to demonstrate that she was already in a state of high arousal. But he knew it was important to remember that this was a relatively inexperienced young woman taking her first tentative steps in unfamiliar territory. They needed to lead her forward slowly until the desire between her thighs took charge and brushed aside any last remaining inhibitions. Tim reached across her, took Chris’s hand and guided it to the spot his fingers. They knew with satisfaction and a sense of misplaced pride that she never brought a man back into her little chalet, and she slept every night in it since the day she came and never in another person‘s bed. This they held comfortingly to their chests, and their obsession grew. Their need to see her consumed their souls, and though they walked about at daytime conducting their activities at leisure and at ease, as dawn fell they would start to feel anxious and needy enough to take the arduous.