Anyhow…those few incidents…i can were the begining of my panty fetish…which later on just had collections of panties from my friends girlfriends...��i can say everyone of my friends gf i have tasted their pussy through their panties. actually lived with a friend who happens to live with his gf and along with his mom. loved those days…anytime i have the house to myself i would have wett thongs either with pussy juice or by my loads of my cum not too long after i have cummed on every single one of my. I could see Sandy kneeling down up front, looking around and trying to stay concealed.I picked up a rock and threw it at Sandy. It landed next to him and he jumped, startled. He looked at me and I waved him down and with hand motions pointed to where the man was crouched. When he nodded, and while looking at the man, I yelled, "Hey, Sandy."The man looked at me and knew he was seen. He stood and fired at me with some kind of semi-auto handgun. He fired about five rounds before I shot at him. He. She tasted good and she was so sexy. He would bite on her clit then tongue fuck her cunt more as he shoved a finger inside her ass and fucked it hard. He slipped a second finger into her cunt and was now really working her cunt over with his tongue as the young girl came many times.Then Paul leaned her over the back of the sofa and spread her legs wide. He pushed three fingers in her cunt as he licked and kissed and sucked on her asshole. He kept the fingers in her cunt as he grabbed her clit. I walked up the rest of the stairs and I made my way slowly down the hallway. Ashley's room was the second room on the right side of the hallway. And I'm not sure, as in the past, why I didn't just open the door and see what was going on. I just stood there outside the door listening to her making noise like she'd never made with me."Oh God. Oh God. Please. Just touch me. Just like that. Oh God. Oh God," Ashley said.Then I realized she wasn't doing it by herself.And for whatever reason, I still.