”We both knew why I was there so there was no sense in hinting or trying to ease into the situation, “Where’s your toy?” Charlotte laid back o... the bed and reached over her head and put a hand under a pillow, I was admiring the softly rounded thighs showing from under the short skirt when she pulled out the dildo then sat back up, again she was red in the face. “You keep it handy, your mom does too.”“She does?”“I’d guess that a lot of women keep these close, they are convenient when they don’t. Lay down and let me play with your pussy as you stroke my cock as I need to get you very wet so I may slip my cock in you." He took his time making my pussy very wet and making me cum some more. He laughed at how easy I was able to cum as he licked me. He then spread my legs wide and put his cock to the entrance to my hole. He pushed in just the head. It felt good but quite tight. Then he pushed in more and I really felt the pain. He told me to relax and after the first time it should not hurt. Her libido quickly overpowered her sense of shame as she heard someone set their bag down on the bench. She wanted whoever it was to see the front of her body. She wanted to show off her puffy pussy She turned slowly to face the stranger. She tried to act natural even though what she was doing was obviously not natural. Her eyes fell upon a skinny, blonde haired teenager. Elise was surprised, she had half expected someone older. She decided she should smile and try to find out how old this. Every time I encountered these four they were discussing sexual exploits, probably invented ones, and mostly rather crude. You know the phrases. "Legs up to her armpits", "Knockers to die for." I shan't list any more. They talked of foreplay, climaxes and positions, all of which I knew to be far more romantic, intimate and wondrous than their blokeish bluster gave credit for.But one of them mentioned something that stopped me in my tracks, glad that the glass I almost dropped was empty. Now.