When was she wearing them and where and why? So stern questions poured out of my mouth, where did you get these? She told me from the mall. Why I aske...? She replied because all the girls wear them now and when I went to the mall with my friends they showed me where they get them. I could see she was tearing up with shame and that's all it took for me to give in. I know she knows about sex and knows I will not stand for any hanky panky. She assured me she doesn't have a boy friend or anything. Suddenly he spoke again “But first I had better give you some protection,” he said as he stripped off his yellow jacket. He was naked underneath. Music suddenly started and he stripped off his trousers leaving him standing there in his boots wearing just a white thong. Behind him the other four men began to strip to the music; moments later they were down to their thongs. Den was completely taken aback but she could not take her eyes off the man in front of her. Black shiny skin on a muscular. “You still have a lot to learn. Don’t rush it. I know it’s so hard,” she emphasized the word by squeezing his cockhead, “but you need to take the time to learn some control.” She sat back, but continued to stroke his cock through his shorts. “Can you…” he gulped, and whispered, pleadingly, “Can you teach me?” “As long as you remember that we’re not going to fuck.” Trevor nodded quickly. “Where are mom and dad?” “In bed. It’s like 1 in the morning!” “Let’s go upstairs.” Stacy led him up to his. It turned out to mean "turn the piece of paper over" but I was not to realise that until later!With my face in the pillow and my pert stockinged bottom in the air, Jonathan could not believe all the delights on show. The split of my cunt, so inviting, my little puckered ringpiece, so forbidden. Well it was then. He took his cock in his fist and did his best to get it into the tight little space. He had a big knob and it hurt. "Ow!" I squeaked "SORRY, sorry" he gushed "do you want me to stop?".