I climbed on him pressing herself into his chest. He felt my hard nipples against his chest. His hands found our way inside my t-shirt and he felt my ...ack. I broke our kiss."What are you waiting for?" I asked and again kissed him and pulled him up and sat in his lap feeling his erection poke her.He touched my breasts lightly. He ran his fingers along the underside of my breasts. I pressed my breasts into him. He flicked his fingers lightly over my nipples. I moaned into his mouth and he kneaded. .. That was just what I was looking for, being a pack mule and a slave all day long for a beautiful lady."Alice had to snicker at that and said, "Well, unfortunately for you I got most of the chores done already, but if you ride your bike around the house, then you can park it in the backyard. Luckily there isn't a lot that gets stolen around here, but you never know." Yes ma'am!"Hopping on his bike he quickly rode along the side of her house and parked it in her backyard, just as she had. The three of us lived only a few blocks apart in our Chicago suburb, so we spent a lot of time together after school at the playground or riding our bikes around the neighborhood. My house was about halfway between Kathy’s house and Jenny’s, so the three of us frequently found ourselves at my house. Another reason for visiting me was my mother’s brownies or cookies ready for us after school. Many times after school, we spent hours playing board games at my house.Mom said she was happy I’d found. A twinge of doubt shot through me, but then I felt his finger, strong and thick, slip into my wet folds, and its silken caresses made me lose all inhibitions. “Oh, goddess,” I moaned and gripped his shaft harder. “Oh, my goddess!” “I want to fuck you! Tell me you want me to!” His growl was accompanied by the incredible feeling of his nails scraping lightly down my soft breast, just as my wicked mind had imagined. My skin was in flames. “I’m - I’m a virgin!” My fingers took in the girth of his.