Elizabeth continued to ravage Bridget’s pussy. I began to slowly back out of Elizabeth, almost all the way out, then slowly buried myself in her aga...n. My balls brushed against her pubic hair, tickling them as I pumped in and out. I could feel Elizabeth squeezing my dick with her pussy, waves of pleasure causing me to groan. As Elizabeth began to push backwards against me, I held onto her hips and pounded faster. My hips slapped against her thighs. Bridget started to groan and shake. Elizabeth. I had to wait until 8th grade for girls to discover their sexuality and accept my overtures. That is not to say that there weren't a number of love affairs, at least, on my part, along the way. There was Rita, who I thought was an amazingly hot girl. She would have nothing to do with me, but, I was crazy about her. And Susan,who was a dream. She had eyes that were always half closed as if she was dreaming. She was very tall with long brown hair and a willowy body to complete the picture. She. "Mommy loves herlittle girl." I love being your little girl too Mommy." Well, come on then, put on your new fur lined white cape, matching hatand gloves, while I get my coat and purse."I was scared to death as I soon found myself in the car with Mommy."Where are we going Mommy?" I asked."It's another little surprise for my little girl. Just wait and see,"she answered.Soon, we were driving through a large gate and up a driveway to a verylarge house. "Who lives here Donna?" I asked, forgetting. One of the college guys was almost drooling. Then she sat her foot on the floor and began to dip her foot into the shoe, curling her slender toes beneath her foot, wrinkling her sole. She licked her lips, then uncrossed her legs, flashing another guy. I think she almost stopped his heart. When she switched legs she crossed them the other way, and then bent down to “scratch” an itch on her calf, except it was much more of a long, smooth caress than a scratch. She was certainly putting on a show.