She laughed and then moaned some more. I stood up and slid my skirt and panties down and kicked them off. I motioned for her to stand up. I pulled he... skirt and panties down and could smell that Stacy was very wet. She looked down and me and asked me if I was sure I wanted to do this. I just nodded and helped her lay back on the bed. She spread her legs and for a just moment I stared at her pretty pussy. I went down and gave her pussy a little kiss. She was so wet I could taste he juice form. I stole a quick glance at his butt and crotch, then winked as I kissed his neck and gave it a few squeezes, massaging in the soap like he had on me. His skin was soft and warm, fresh from the sun. I pulled his body into mine, smelling the musky aroma. My hands slid up and down his chest, my chest pressed into his back as he leaned into me. My hands slid lower with the water that ran down our bodies. His crotch, within my reach. “You’re a good roomie,” he panted and turned to kiss me right as I. Her skin isalmost ivory, without any freckles. Her eyes are what really sets heroff from the rest. They are a bright green and exude sex and seduction.She is a bit of the tomboy, but admittedly insatiable in bed. Her 5'8"frame is set off by the 40C breasts that she proudly pokes out throughher tank top. She isn't wearing a bra and rarely wears undergarments ofany kind, but today she has on panties. She is skinny, but feisty and abit temperamental.They greet each other with hugs and walk into. "That's my line," laughed Suzy, "and keep yourhands of my hubby, Jeff!" We all rolled around in giggles.But there was one hurdle to pass. Our parents. Suzy went downstairs tospeak to them. I heard some loud voices, particularly from Dad and thenmore discussion in lower tones. Suzy came upstairs. "Come on thenChrissie. The oldies want to see you before they say yes."Nervously I walked down in my dress, tottering on my heels and walkedslowly into the living room."CHRIST!" shouted dad. "Why he's.