He handed Elizabeth a glass of champagne then went back to where he left off. Elizabeth was suddenly aware of the sweet scent of vanilla, just as Shan...’s warm hands met her body. The scent and the way his hands smoothly slid over her skin told Elizabeth that Shane had applied some oil to her and was now getting serious about the massage. His hands skipped around to every corner of her body, returning to those places Elizabeth seemed tense and retracing the route he had taken earlier when she. Her pubic hair was thick. Susan hadn’t shaved her pussy for months. I started kissing her thighs and moving up towards her hidden pussy when she held my face and said. “I am doing this for the first time. My husband is a very conservative man and I have never had anybody kissing me on my vagina” I smiled at her. I wanted her to call it a pussy and she was giggling when she said, “will you please kiss me on my pussy”.I did not need further invitation. I spread her pussy lips and did a double. I was in the back and the rest of the guys where getting my clothing off and they started to feed there cocks to me in the van . I loved every bit of it . after like 30 min drive we got to the place and they walked in i tried to get dressed but they said walk to the door nude your cloths will be given back on sunday night . they planned to fuck me all weekend long . once in the house the striped and surrounded me in the living room and said suck . which i happly did, and listened to them. He was a friend of the family, and the first time I laid eyes on him I knew I was smitten. We grew closer over the course of around 3 years and eventually I built up the courage to tell him I liked him. He declined my offer to become 'more than friends,' but at the age of just seventeen I knew we were both young and fragile, so decided I would just live with him being my friend. That was okay for another couple of years, and I would do anything to be close to him. As we grew older, I started to.