I feel movement, and I open my eyes to see Christine lying on top of Yvonne, rubbing her tits with her own. Without thinking my hand finds its way to ...y now dripping wet pussy, exploring the pink folds of flesh. I watch as they move against each other with increasing need. Christine glances over at me and grins as she moves down Yvonne’s body towards her pussy. I watch as she licks Yvonne, spreading her lips with her fingers. Her body moves in response, flexing her hips to meet Christine’s. We played Frisbee during the day, then that night a bunch of us went out partying. All Michael had to do was pull my braid and he had me attention for the rest of the evening. Creeek The door opens and I'm pulled out of my reverie. Hoping that it was Michael walking towards me and not someone else I asked, "What are you going to do to me?". Luckily Michael answered back, "Ssshhhh....just wait and see". I could feel him kneel down on top of me. Suddenly there was the sound of something being. She lay on top of her blankets completely naked...Mark could see everything as he stood at the door. He let his eyes run up and down the length of her body taking in every inch of her. His mind was racing as he looked not sure where to look the longest. He quickly reached in his pants and grabbed his cock. He took in everything as he stroked himself. He could feel his orgasm building so he stopped. When would he ever get another chance like this? Mark felt the last of his sanity slip away as he. Holly and I passed our nineteenth birthdays, Daniella her seventeenth. Jane and Anne's birthdays were in the second half of the year, so they were both still eighteen when Cathy went into labour.As we'd planned, Holly and I took her to the hospital, in our capacities of daughter and prospective son-in-law, and Devon joined us after school, where he played the "father" role to perfection.Really, if he'd been a better lover, I have to admit he would have been quite a good guy. However, I was.