"More?" I asked again.Neither boy spoke, but their eyes said whole volumes, smiling I lowered my hands to the waistband of my panties then paused, Mar...in and Josh breathed in sharply as I hooked my thumbs in my panties and started to slide them down. Teasingly slowly I inched my panties down, increasing both their and my own excitement with each inch that they fell until at last my pubic bush slid into view and then I stopped."Should I?" I grinned.Both boys immediately indicated that I should,. I'd wanted her for a long time, so I went with it. she placed her hand on the side of my head and kept kissing on my neck(don't know why, it's not like I was going to fight her on it). after a minute or two of that, I brought her face to mine and started a deep passionate kiss. Then she started to get into it and so was I, I slipped a hand between her legs and she let out a slight moan not taking her tongue out of my mouth. At this point I had become fully aware of what she wanted. I continued. ”There was a long pause and I wondered if she thought I was making it up, but then she replied, “how does anyone not have sex for 12 years? You poor dear, you need a bit of Brandy to solve that problem, and I am NOT talking about a drink of brandy unless you are thinking of licking my bald pussy and swallowing my fluids as I flood your face.”This led to a discussion of why I hadn’t and the fact that there is rarely a day that goes by that I don’t jerk off and that every morning I woke up with. If it wasn't for the obviously fetish outcome of her dressing and makeup, Estelle could easily have passed for a 12 year old girl, so Marcus could indulge his lascivious desires in complete safety and to his own moralistic rules.For her role as his "little schoolgirl", Estelle was wearing a plain white, full cup bra that moulded and shaped her large tits and allowed her overly-developed, erect nipples to be seen quite clearly through the thin material. Her black, seamed, fully-fashioned nylons.