Greg cocked his head as he listened to Seth gush with enthusiasm about the evening. The kid was two or three years younger than him and Greg was feeli...g confused. It bothered him that Seth could sink deeper into him than the Bonner boy's his own age. Maybe it was just simpler dealing with Seth because there was only one of him. The Peterson's were like some comedy team. Greg had a mental image of them bumping shoulders as they tried to walk through a door together and then pausing to flap. She started moaning and I sucked harder and deeper.Suddenly we heard someone walking up the stairs, and we immediately put back our clothes and sat down. We went down for dinner with my mom.We both were so horny, that we locked our toes from under the table and started rubbing our feet while eating. We quickly finished our dinner and went to her room again not wasting a single minute. Our parents told us that they’d be going out soon after dinner so we had the whole house to ourselves.Waiting. I kiss your pussy. Gently to start with, barely making contact, then pressing into your wetness. Flicks of my tongue accompany each smooch. My lips become coated with your sticky ambrosia, a flavour nothing short of divine. Longer licks, travelling slowly from your perineum, up one side between your minora and majora and over your clitoris. Again, up the other side, all the way to your clit. Once more, lapping my tongue from your beautifully tight, puckered arsehole, through the centre of your. Feverishly I suck on you, gently squeezing your balls, urging you to fill my mouth with your creamy cum. Then the first spurt, you shudder slightly, the the second, you are pumping vigorously in me and I am loving it. My mouth is filling up and I know the nectar will start to spill out, I reach round for the magazine of mine you had chosen and held it under my chin. Just in time I feel some of your spunk spill out of my mouth and run down my chin. I can't see, just hope the picture catches it.