This wasn’t the first time she had kissed (she was a bit of a slut when drunk), and she could sense Polly the Preggo was a good kisser. Slowly, thei... lips started to move, the kiss getting more passionate as they cleaned each other’s teeth free of any Nutella that was left lurking between gums.Bitchy Barbara’s hand moved to Polly the Preggo’s swelling belly. The smooth and surprisingly firm stomach sent a sensation through her fingertips that she hadn’t experienced before. She felt it making. There wasn’t much point in teasing it out; neither one of our bodies held any surprises for the other. “Lay down,” she said, indicating the center of the bed. “You first this time.” I did as I was told, legs bent and spread, revealing my eagerness for attention. The future me situated herself between my legs and began running her fingers along the lips of my pussy, getting me excited. She rubbed her thumb in tantalizingly slow circles around my clit so that I moaned. My anticipation mounted as. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>One of my favorite "FIRSTS" adventures I still recall with a smile wasn't planned. I was the first experience for several young adolescent boys. Again I don't condone nor encourage u******e sex of any kind nor will I ever knowingly engage in it. I was sunbathing topless on a public beach. My very small string bikini bottoms barely covering my lady parts and thanks to my husband would occasionally have a "wardrobe malfunction" fully exposing my smooth pussy to. As I was saying, my whole life, people thought I wasa lot younger than I really am. Everyone keeps telling me, you'llappreciate it when you get older,'" Jessie said. "Well, let me tellyou, I am dead tired of constantly being carded."They both laughed at that."It can be a little tough, actually - looking younger than I am,"Jessie continued. "When I was in school, I looked younger than all ofmy classmates, and dating seemed pretty much impossible. Then, when Ibecame my dad's caregiver, my.