“I don’t see anything”. I said, suddenly realizing I am staring at a woman’s well kempt pussy lips looking for scars. “Well, go ahead, you ...ook then” Gary said, “you would know more about lips than I would”…….Thinking about how Ed (my friend) would occasionally brush the back of his fingers up and down my vulva, and how good that felt without being sexual, flashed through my mind. I did the same. Once again, I was fascinated by something I never expected. “I don’t see any scars” I said, but I. She rolled off to my right side and panted, giggling with post coital happiness. I reached my right arm under her leg and placed it back on her cunt, slipping a finger inside with one more on her clit. I didn’t mean to pleasure her, but there was something very comforting about having my fingers inside of a girl. She sighed appreciatively and leaned her head against my leg. We fell asleep in this position.“So, what’s the deal with you and Emma?” I looked up at Jessie inquisitively. We. .its not comfortable but who cares...you use your fingers to plunge while your tongue caters to my clit...i cum hard all over your face...i pull you up and lick your lips and kiss you deep and hard. then i turn on the shower and pull you in with me...i rinse off the soapy bubbles and then bend down to my knees...i take your throbbing cock in my mouth and lick from tip to balls....the slide you in and out of my mouthNancy is turning herself on with the little story she is telling and decides to. "You want this to stop" she said. "No, i want something to happen but a lot of people are getting to notice us" i said. She then finally took her hand out and sat back "what do you want to happen". Sex was the only word i needed to say but it still took me a long time to say it to her.I could tell that she wasn't interested in me but as she had an upper hand, i was sure that she wanted to get advantage of me. "Where could we have sex here" she said as she started looking around. I wasn't sure.