As I kept feeling her boobs she reached down into my pants to hold my dick by the shaft. My dick was so hard I could have shot my load just under the ...timulation of her holding it. I really wanted to get her clothes off right then and there but she convinced me to wait until we went shopping first and then she’d “give me some coochie” later on. We went into the wholesale club big box mart and managed to get the units. They were more expensive than I’d hoped, but it was charged so it was no big. The child was beautiful and yet, and yet, she was not quite still a child; at sixteen she was in the first flush of being a beautiful young woman as her jet black hair, worn usually in two long plaits, emphasised the fair complexion and sky blue eyes. Father Reilly saw her at her home one evening when he visited to sort some trivial details of the procession; her hair was flowing freely and her everyday clothes did nothing to hide her fast developing figure. As she brought him some tea, then. The men blocked her path as Jason, one of the groomsmen, spoke to her gruffly. "All ours? Oh yeah, you're all ours, alright!"He grabbed Melissa's arm and pulled her back to him as the others closed in on the sexy beauty."Hey! Let go of me!" Melissa yelled as she tugged frantically to get her arm free.Hands began grabbing at her body through her dress; the door to the room was shut."Get off of me!" the drunken tease said again, pulling her arm in vain.Jason shoved Melissa face first over the arm. ..” Not exactly true. A lot of times I copped a quick feel. And I have learned many effective snuggling techniques, but I didn’t use those with Deena lying on the other side of Bill.“I know,” she said, “But if y’all weren’t doin’ stuff, that must’ve been kind of difficult.”“It was.” That’s the truth, I thought, for entirely different reasons than Deena voiced. Lying next to Bill in the morning with a little time on our hands, we usually end up coupled up solidly, one way or another.“Deena, you.