"Isn't that Andrew Hopkins? Who is that with him?" one person said. "I didn't know Hopkins even knew what a woman looked like!" another said. "Who is ...he honey he is with, and where did he find her?" still another said. Elizabeth heard the whispers and she beamed inside. She was being talked about, and this time it was in a good way! She was stunning and people were impressed! Andrew also heard the whispers and something new and strange was happening to him. He found himself oddly wanting to. Give the Shafts a nice wet dream, By licking a Slit and making her scream."What does that mean?" Leanne asked. "I can't lick my own slit!"I could feel my face turn red as Mark said, "I think it means Bobby!"Leanne's eyes got big. "No way! I can't lick a pussy, even hers!"I didn't know what to say, but I felt we were dangerously close to aconfession I didn't want to hear. I was pretty sure that I didn't wanther to lick my new sex with two male friends watching, but I was lesssure that I. I'm thinking, "Hell yeah!" I get in thanking her. "Sorry about the mess." She tells me pointing toward fast food trash, dishes, plastic bags with clothing spilling out, and what looked suspiciously like a used condom poking out from the floor underneath her backseat. My eyes roam from her floor to the silver, leopard print fuzzy pants she's got on. Her hips are sensuous is what first comes to mind. Huge comes next. Her thick thighs invited, the skin underneath the material enticed; and even. And this was such a young woman ... a very desirable one who was less than half my age. I shouldn’t be pawing her body and wanting to fuck her but my cock was overruling my brain.She grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast as we continued to kiss with our tongues coming into play. It felt amazing - soft yet so firm. After a couple of minutes she broke the kiss and stepped back a little. I was disappointed, thinking that the fun was at an end.Instead she pushed the minuscule top up and over.