Already my nipples were darkened berries cresting my chest, the fine nest of curls between my thighs dampened. I cultivated it as expressly ordered by...you when we started.We had been at this game for some months now, having reached a point when you saw in me the need and necessity of taking control. Some nights you had me strut beside you on our way to a restaurant in a skirt too short for my voluptuous thighs, exposing the rounded mocha tan bottom of my cheeks. I would blush the entire time. I actually exhaled a soft sigh at the beauty of him. I wanted nothing more than to pleasure him, my lust and instinct took over. With my hands holding the back of his thighs, I ran my mouth up and across his firm, bald, ball sack, flicking the underside with the tip of my tongue and kissing them passionately. I licked his semi hard, hooded dick and it jumped to attention. I heard him moan softly and in a thick, hispanic accent say, “Oh, yes.” As the skin pulled back from his cocks head, I. My best friend Thea would often come over for a sleep over. One time when she was over and my brother had gone out on a date, I grabbed one of the "borrowed" mags and showed her. She kind of looked at me weird. We were both about the same age, she was a little older than me. I am pretty sure she had the same curiousities as I did. And little did i know I was going to find this out.We had planned a sleepover about a week or so after. I told her she needed to bring her swimsuit since my. ‘Yes, my love?’ I desperately hoped that she was not going to ask me to stop now. ‘I think I’m not a virgin any more, Jack.’ ‘I noticed.’ She rocked back a little farther and my cock expanded her velvet sheath gradually. Little by little she took more of me until I was completely embedded within her. We held each other for a long time until she relaxed against me and I began to move, slowly at first, short, gentle strokes. She began to meet my thrusts, gasping at the end of each, until I was.