At the end of the day I think every answer is correct. I’ll admit, I was clueless. My first girlfriend was an active lubricator meaning that she w...uld and could get very wet depending on the circumstances. I didn’t really know what it was – but I liked it. Every woman is different and none of them can tell you if it’s length, girth, hook, the head, or just the libido that can or can not cause it. I’ve made several women squirt and for the most part it’s just a little pee – no harm done. . ?Now don?t you dare take that ring off. Hear?? I could only nod, becoming more puzzled by the second. ?I stole that from Mom because it?s magical.? Magical? I looked at the gold band with the large ruby, doubting very much it being magical, then once again at her, wondering if she were trying to tell me something. Except she was already walking away.Oh, Debbie, if only I had the courage to stand up to my friends. I realized what my problem was after talking to the school counselor. He?d said I. Her hand followed mine and prompted me to squeeze.“Yeah baby, get you some of that booty.” she cooed, hugging my head against her breast.My fingers roamed to her anus and then towards the front where I was able to grab her pussy lips. She raised a leg and placed it on the bunk, giving access to her folds.Pressing on my head, she urged me lower and I passed black curls of pubic hair on the way to her sex. “Get some of that!” she exclaimed, and pulled my head in.After licking her for a moment,. James made a promise to Iron Buffalo that our son would learn about the Lakota and his ancestors. Will said he would take care of the ranch so John and I spent the summer with my people.The tribe had a welcoming ceremony for John. He stood so tall and proud as he was introduced to his people. I am so happy and sad at the same time. My son is growing into a man so I am happy. My son is growing into a man and I will lose him soon so I am sad.While John was learning of the Lakota ways I got to.