.. They were always somewhat deranged - the came across a equipment smashing Mods, but they also did some pretty weird stuff for back then - Happy Jac..., Boris the Spider and Pictures of Lily which was probably the most blatant song about masturbation of its time. And for some reason, they cut I'm a Boy in 1966."One girl was called Jane-MarieAnother little girl was called FelicityAnother little girl was Sally-JoyThe other was me, and I'm a boy...My name is Bill and I'm a head-caseThey practice. But you have to share the first one. Get one out of the refrigerator, and pop the top. “You first Steph…..take a big drink.”She sipped some out of the can and handed it to Janet. “Your turn,” she said. She took a big gulp, then pushed me gently onto the sofa….and started dancing slowly….right in front of me. She got right in front of me….her tits at eye level with me, and said to Stephanie, “ Told you it would be easy.”Not believing my luck I smiled up at her and said….”Can I have a little. She moaned appreciatively and then said, ‘Come closer.’ It took a few seconds to figure out what she was asking for. I lowered my body onto hers so I basically covered her. I tried to keep most of my weight off her but it was an awkward position to say the least. She took one of my hands, put the back of it close to her mouth and gave it a soft kiss. ‘I love you too,’ she said quietly but with conviction. I knew she believed it, but I also knew that she was afraid, afraid just like me. The. She was getting very close, her prick muffled cries were getting more insistent. All it was going to take was one last push to send her toppling over the edge, bringing me right along behind her. I moved my mouth from her clitoris to her pussy hole, pressing her to me as I forced my tongue into her quim as far as I could go. I had such a tight hold on her, there was no place for her to go to escape my invading tongue. After I had driven her to frenzy with my lingual attack to her slobbering.