He bent down to caress my nipples, making them harder than before. I moaned and smiled as he tugged and swirled his fingers. I did the same, but wit... my tongue on his dick. I began sucking faster and deeper. I took one of my hands and was rubbing my clit. I lifted my wet fingers to him and he bent down to taste them.At that point, Jack pulled out of my mouth and lifted me up, to take my shorts all the way off, then my shirt was off. I helped him out of his shorts and shirt. I rubbed his. In my head, I was thinking that we were still dancing together, but I didn’t actually think of being married — just dating.”“So, you want to date me, but not necessarily get married to me, Charles?” I saw her eyes moistening as she waited for my response.I wrapped my arms around her and said to her, “Claire. I care so deeply for you. More than I know how to express. However, we both have a lot of things going on in our lives at this moment in time and most importantly, we’re only twelve. I see. The girls did pretty well at spreading the available pussy around. Anne once asked me how I learned to be so good at giving head, and I told her that Maria taught me everything I knew about the subject. So she asked Maria to give Bret lessons as well. To be honest, most of the improvement came from her being able to let Bret know what she wanted, which she couldn't do before.For our most recent meeting of the club, we all drove in one car with Maria driving, Bret in the front seat, and Anne and. I pushed forward and entered her. She moaned but it didn't hurt. I began to pump, sliding myself in and out of her. While Tara kissed her and slapped her titties. Then, she turned around and thrust her butt upwards. Mae instantly knew what she meant and plunged her fingers into Tara's butthole. Tara moaned with pleasure as Mae poked around in her ass, occasionally pulling them out to suck them. I continued to pump, but I inevitably tired and pulled out. Mae got up and climed onto the couch.