" and she squealed again as I parted her legs and kissed the wet nylon of her panties."Oh God Dann," she moaned as my tongue burrowed under the skimpy...little garment and into the fragrant moisture of her pussy. She was so wet and juicy that I could actually taste her nectar flowing from her as I lapped at the delicate, pink flesh. I found the swollen little nub of her clitoris and flicked my tongue over it rapidly, she moaned and squirmed and gripped my hair, her back arched and she pushed. “Duck and Cover!” yelled Ronald and both boys dived under the coffee table, laughing and pushing one another back into the fallout.Well, Susan realized, perhaps they’re not totally past the roughhouse stage.The boys were into another stage as well, she recognized, your son becoming intrigued with sex being a never-ending topic at Coffee Club. Best to let him figure things out at his own pace.Bearing with your neighbor boy is different, she thought, where you’re just another female about which. Some people like that, but I was talking to one of the Steves about the available talent, and from what he says, Johnny Armstrong will be a good match for me, and a lousy match for Lamont. Now that we're going multiply multiple, I need to contact Steve and give him the go-ahead to contact Johnny for me. Before I do, I've got a question for each of you, Roger and Rebecca."Tom asked his questions, stunning everyone in the group into silence. After his brain thawed out, Roger answered in the. I had never (well not since I first hit puberty and experimented) masturbated before, but the novelty of the situation and the sensuality of the water took over and created a need in me that I couldn’t resist.I began squeezing my tits, and flicking my nipples, each time sending pulses through my body like waves of electricity. As I stroked my body, my hands reached my pussy, first rubbing the outside, then slowly sliding a finger into the slit. My juices were mingling with the surrounding.