I carefully observed this when visiting friends and watched them interact with their mother. It was nothing like my mom and me. I was torn between th... two conflicting emotions that raged in my young head and crotch. The head wanted to attempt reason and rationalize what was ging on and my crotch just wanted the physical gratification. I had no one that I dare confide these thoughts to. The word i****t had entered my lexicon and the dictionary definition stated quite clealy that it was a bad. “And who am I to disappoint” thought Vanessa as she watched Jared’s long pointy erection dancing tall and proud right over Jared’s stomach.As for Jared, while Vanessa was kissing him all over, he started to feel nervous that her mother might come home and find them together. Vanessa allayed those fears a little bit by telling Jared that her mother was across the other side of town at some doctors and nurses function and wouldn’t be home until very late.“And besides” said Vanessa aloud as she. Our fucking was slower than it had been with the barman initially, but we slowly built up speed. My orgasm was building again and I knew when it did come it would be huge! Peter and I rolled around on the table as our thrusts got harder and faster. "FUCK ME!" I shouted. "I want your cum in me!" I was laid on top of Peter, rubbing my clit whilst his cock pushed in and out my dripping pussy. The barman was behind me again, placing his hands on my ass to pull apart my ass cheeks. I drew. I gave Tim a call and told him that I would bring over a game that he has wanted to borrow. When I arrived I noticed that his sister smiled sweetly at me. So when Tim got interested in the game I went to Claire’s bedroom. She was very interested in me and she let me kiss her and feel her up. I slipped her panties down her legs and then I slipped them into my pocket.I got my very first look at a real pussy. Claire was only sixteen but she was cute as hell and willing to let me do things to her..