He licked up and down my slit, deliberately not touching my clit. He pushed his tongue up my hole and pumped it in and out. My hands moved into his ha...r and pushed his head into my crotch.My eyes were drawn back over to John and Deb. He was crouched between her legs, spreading her legs wide apart, a hand on each thigh. His head was moving rhythmically up and down.I had never witnessed anything so erotic. I felt my own body respond, my pussy got wetter, my nipples harder. Dan mumbled approvingly. ’ she smiled kissing his lips lightly. He kissed her back. ‘The only shore we’re fooling around on is that one.’ he pointed to the shore down below. ‘There’s only one way to get there.’ ‘Very tricky.’ she grinned, lord knows she didn’t want to, her legs were already shaking just thinking about it, but she REALLY wanted to fool around ‘fine.’ she gave up and started to undress. He stripped quickly to his swim shorts, when he turned around he grunted, seeing her in the tiniest peach bikini he had. " It smells wonderful." Explain what you see," Frannie said."The outside looks like big sideways lips," I said, and Frannie laughed."That's called the labia," she explained.I knew all this, but she seemed to enjoy explaining it to me so I played along."There's a big hole at the bottom, and I can see a smaller hole above that." The big hole is the vagina," she continued. "That's where your cock goes when a man and a woman have sex. The little hole is called the urethra, and that's where my pee. I had not been with any older guy. The oldest guy I fucked was 5 years older to me. Once I was 16 I knew I had to fuck him somehow. One weekend when Richard's dad (Steve) was around I went and spoke to him and secretly hope he would do something to touch me. I had a nice bikini on and I know it showed my firm young body well. Once in the pool when we kids were horse-playing, he was in the pool on the side relaxing and I bumped into him a few times letting my ass touch him and once my arms.