Karlie clearly liked what she saw, her lips curling up in an appreciative smile. Wordlessly she lifted her hand and made a lazy, twirling gesture with...her long, slender index finger. Getting the hint Taylor turned around on the spot, giving Karlie a good look from all sides. Usually Taylor was the more aggressive between the two of them, the cut-throat business-woman who got what she wanted, when she wanted it. But in this situation, with Karlie, she felt out of the water, and Karlie used that. As they kissed I removed Amber’s skirt and revealed her pink panties, wet with her pussy juices. “You don’t need these anymore,” I said as I pulled off her panties. “Oh my god! Please be gentle,” she said as I did a long passionate lick on her pussy. “Yummy! You taste good,” I said as I started to eat her faster, making her moan. Amber surprised me when she suddenly grabbed the back of my head and pushed me deeper into her tasty pussy. Erica was playing with Amber’s wonderful breasts as they. She was blonde and had a sparse blonde patch below as well. Doug struggled to appear unembarrassed. The woman put out a hand to be shaken and said, ‘Hi, I’m Kitty.’ ‘Greetings, I’m Doug Rogan.’ He waited for the inevitable, ‘Oh you’re American?’ but it didn’t come. Instead she held out the towel she’d taken off the table without saying anything and she turned to have her back toweled. ‘What brings you here?’ ‘Your beauty and wanton behavior of swimming nude that conjures up erotic thoughts of. The summer of 1958 and I used to spend a lot of time in the tent with Ricky as he was my best friend. We were not very popular with other k**s in school,we both wore glasses and were small for our age. One sleep over nite we were talking about girls and what we would do if we had a girl friend. Things like kissing and touching. We both admitted we had never even kissed a girl yet,so I suggested that we could practice kissing with each other so we would be good at it when the time came to kiss a.