"Come on, boy, wash me like you did." My hand slid in between her thighs, and I was very surprised to feel, that she was almost as wet as when I reall... washed her in the shower. I moved my hand up and down, as if I was really washing her, and she jerked her hips up to meet my fingers."Come, I'll show you." She pushed my hand away and replaced it with her own. - "Look here, John. This is the way." She let her two first fingers press against the top of her crack, and then she made circular. We all didn't say a single word anymore. We also didn't look at the television again as we were both looking at Anna who was trembling under our hands. She had closed her eyes and opened her legs a little bit to make it a little bit easier for me. Then I took my hand out and moved myself down to her legs where I took off her shorts. She opened her legs again and I started to rub her pussy trough her panties. Anna then suddenly moved her hand to Diego's dick and started to rub it through his. His friends looked pretty astounded that I had made a move on their boyand seemed to be enjoying his company. As ever with groups of lads, theywere both egging him on and laughing and mocking him at the same time.After a couple of drinks we began to dance together. By now he was nolonger so completely under my spell, and his brash, showing off side cameback as he began to grind his body against mine, running his hands overmy pert arse."Look at those fags," he said, indicating his friends, "so. It was becoming too much for me and I hit the top letting a long groan escape my throat. I lay back on the bed and Peter withdrew his hand standing up. He pulled of his shirt and he revealed a well sculpted abdomen to me, complete with six-pack abbs and thin yet well formed biceps. His jeans were the next things to come off. I'd always made fun of his chicken legs when we were kids but pueberty had changed that, too. He climbed on top of me, brushing my hair out of my face while, although.