I pulled off my socks and so did she. I reached for her shorts, and she put her hands over mine. “Please let me do it?” she said. Who was I to arg...e?Slowly, she slid her bike shorts down her firm thighs and around her graceful ankles. She had a narrow strip of close-cropped strawberry blond curls around her pussy, but otherwise was smoothly shaven. She seemed to shake a little with nerves, so I moved over and took her into my arms. My penis bumped against her pussy, and she jerked a little at. The other voice in her head kept telling her, "Let him play with your pussy a little bit. No one will ever know and he certainly isn't going to tell anyone.The fingers inside her vaginal slit made Wanda shudder at her rapid fall into depravity. All she knew was that she did not want to refuse Mr. Johnson's ministrations and hoped he would be more aggressive in his explorations of her womanhood.When he inserted all four of his fingers into her pussy, Wanda put her arms around Mr. Johnson's neck. But not yet... not yet.Back in the living room, there was food on the table. All of them had put their shorts back on and I was told to sit down at the table with them. My body, particularly my bottom, ached as I sat down, but my knees and legs were thankful. I knew there was no point in asking for clothes.They watched me bemusedly as I tried to find a comfortable position. Nick filled my plate and handed it to me.“How do you feel?” he asked.“Fucked,” I replied as I took the first bite, and it. Lucinda, still on her hands and knees looked back at him. "Why did you stop touching it? I felt you spread me open. Did you like what you saw?" Yes," Jake answered quickly."Jake, I want you to put it in me from behind."Jake nearly had a heart attack. "A-are you serious?"Lucinda laughed. "Yes I am. Why is that so shocking?'"I dunno... I guess because it's something so... uh so..." Taboo?" She took the words right out of his mouth."Yes." Well it's something I want to share with you. Unless you.