She had only done kissing with me. I asked Kim if it was as good as we thought it would be kissing a boy. Kim told me it was even better than we thoug...t. She told me it was as if electricity was coursing through her body when he put his arms around her and kissed her. I scooted over to her side of the bed. I put my arms around her and I gave Kim a big long drawn out kiss. Was it as good as that, I asked as I smiled at her. Oh yes, Kim replied as my heart sunk. At that very moment, I knew I had. Normally she needed more foreplay - but now she was wet, her body stretching around his in exquisite agony. With every inch he owned more of her, with every moment she gave him more of herself, let him take her being into his keeping. Her eyes were locked on his grey ones, saw the tenderness in them as he seated himself fully. For a moment they just rested there, let her body adjust to his, his brow against hers. She held him close, her fingers tangling in his hair, her other hand soothing his. She just sat there, looking at me, her face red, blushing, and I think somewhat sexually excited, and finally said with a shrug, "Well, we can always go get some."I had to laugh."What?" Amanda said."It's late at night, and the only thing that's open is one store. That's going to look kind of funny if you and I go to the store this late to buy nothing but condoms," I said.Amanda laughed, and finally said, "Well, not to be a party-pooper, but if you want to go, Jess and I can hang out here until. I looked around and noticed that, if anything, there were more tents around than there had been. I shrugged and went over to get the fire going. Martha got the coffee ready. That was what we called it though my grandfather had called it, "tea."Martha went over to one of our slaves' tents and shook it saying, "Okay, sleepyheads, it's time to get up and get out." A moment later, Randy and Mae drug themselves out of the tent rubbing their butts. Mae had on a skirt and loose blouse. Martha had.