Boy, girl, it doesn't matter. We're just friends. If we limit ourselves to the boyfriend/girlfriend thing then you'll just have to break my heart and ...ump me the first time a good looking ninth grader asks you out to a movie or to a dance or something. I'm 25 and you're 13. We both need to find people our own ages for that sort of thing." I watched her face the whole time I was talking and the visual clues I was getting weren't encouraging. I could see the tears welling up in her eyes and her. She came near my ear and whispered something that blew my mind. She whispered, "I saw you looking at me when I was busy fucking myself. How was the show?" I was stunned and my mouth went dry. I had no idea how to reply and I was looking at everything the interior of the car had to offer just avoid eye contact with her. Then she same closer, her boobs pressing on my shoulder, and whispered in the most seductive tone I must have heard, saying, " I saw you in the reflection of the dressing room. Taking a nipple into her mouth nibbling and flicking it with her tongue hearing her sister moan she was in heaven. Sonal could smell her sister, as she got closer, the scent drove her wild as she moved down kissing down her sister’s inner thighs mimicking the dreams and thoughts she desired a woman to do to her for so long. Finally she found her sisters pussy, she slid the tip of her tongue inside and slid it up and down. Moving then to her clitoris she sucked it into her mouth and flicked it. ”He reached down with his free hand and patted her bare knee, taking the opportunity to run fingertips up the inside of her leg almost to where they disappeared under her short dress.Maria was shivering, but it certainly wasn’t cold in the tiny car. He could see she was not quite sure if she should open her knees or squeeze them tight to trap his exploring fingers in her cradle of love.The middle-aged villa owner parked on the side street next to the market and he moved his hand up to feel.