Okay, okay, so i was a nasty girl!.....i prefer to think i was curious beyond my years. my friend and i never got beyond heavy petting and mutual mast...rbation in large part because his mother was a good friend of my mother. but this one day, he took me to a different place for fun. our usual was behind my grandfather's house in an old barn, but this day he took me down the path behind the old schoolhouse where the wild plum bushes were. i'd been there often, but i was curious to know why we. So I tried to take it slow. I remembered all of the things I liked and did them on McKayla.There was lots of tongue involved. She moaned and bucked her hips into my mouth.When she would draw in her breath I knew I had done something right. When her body tensed, I made sure to file that move away for future use.Her eyes were closed, her head thrown back. Those perfect breasts fell slightly to the sides. Her nipples were erect, the areolae wrinkled pinches of flesh."Oh, yes!" she cried out as my. She had short blond hair, blue eyes, was only about 5'1" tall, weighed maybe 95 lbs, had decent sized perky boobies, the shape of which could be seen through her tight tank top, and quite a round ass for someone so small. She carried herself well, very gracefully but also with a very sexy, seductive air. We got on really well, and I even went with her to her dad's church that following Sunday - her dad was the pastor of a small baptist church, very strict, very restrictive. She then asked if. Now a tableof four attractive women - both our wives are truly beautiful - is boundto attract attention and ours was no different yet Brit was totallyunfazed after the first half-hour. It may have been the champagne or thevery smooth red wine which we moved onto later but I truly believe that,because she was accepted by the three of us and knew now that she couldpass in public, she really transitioned that day from Brian to Brit. Shewas happy and delightful company and fully immersed in the.