This boosted me up.She went to kitchen and i followed her with my dick standing erect inside my pant and i hugged her from back and she jerked on seei...g me hugging her. She said “if you got it go and wait in bedroom or else go to living room. On hearing my body enthusiasted. Got green signal why do I want to wait here, I moved to bedroom. I cannot sit in the bed; my dick is hard rock now. Can’t wait for her. After few minutes I heard a door locking sound I peeked out the room and saw, she was. Her eyes were moist from all the coughing. The rims of her nostrils too were moist, as was her mouth. She had her mouth open. Because of the orange juice, both her tongue and her lips developed a slight orange coloration."Are you okay?" I asked."Does your orange juice taste funny?"I opened my bottle and took a sip. It tasted a little sweeter than usual, but nothing major. In fact, I thought it tasted better than usual."It tastes yuck," said Lily with a look of disgust."Maybe they added more. I kissed her lips again, and I eased my body onto her lap.Now she was experiencing her first brush of skin on skin contact as our naked bodies pressed together. I let her hands explore my body...she seemed especially eager to touch me in non-sexual areas, like my back and my legs. I let her touch. She hesitated at my red bush."Go ahead, you can touch there, don't be shy!" I took her by the wrist and guided her hand between my legs. She gently stroked my pussy."It's wet!" she said."Making out. I become aware that I really enjoy having this girl look at my most intimate body part.Then it dawns on me, this poor girl is still completely innocent."Yes, it feels amazing! Do you only use your fingers?"She looks puzzled and responds: "No, my mother would kill me. She would describe it as being so animalistic." After a minute's pause with me having no idea how to respond to that she continues: "I have only touched a bit but felt so guilty that I stopped."I scoot back on the sofa, take out.