“Nope, but seeing as you’re here can you steady these steps? They seem a bit rickety” Gemma replied.“No probs” I said. They felt solid enou...h to me. I was standing pretending to secure a pair of steps with one hand and playing with my cock with the other. “Are looking up my skirt?”. “Wouldn’t dream of doing such a thing Gemma. I wouldn’t dream of looking up your skirt and getting a fantastic eyeful of your little black lacy see-through knickers”.“Thought you might be” said Gemma.“Of course. .....................Peter:......... Clare I have wanted to do this for so long, I just never found the courage to tell you Emma said, she was stroking your hair and her other hand was lightly stroking the top of your thigh, Clare looked confused? Her head was saying one thing and her pussy seemed to have its own mind!I, I, I don't know what to do Clare stammered, don't worry Emma said I am sure you are a quick learner! Knowing that was not what you meant. Emma's fingers were now lightly. It wasn’t long before I began exploring with my hands. This became my nightly ritual. I would lay in bed looking at this dirty magazine. Running my fingers down my smooth tummy, across my perky little boobs and nipples, and finally down to my wet little kitty. I remember feeling my clit for the first time. When I ran my fingers over that hard little nub, it felt like an electricity jolt went through my body. I soon began to realize why these girls looked like they were enjoying themselves so. I looked over at Ben. “Go ahead honey, show Eric what a good hostess you can be,” said Ben. I realized now that Ben was serious. I was nervous and excited, but I was feeling frisky, so I figured what the hell. I knelt down in front of Eric and took his cock in my mouth. I started sucking on the head and worked more and more of it into my mouth with each motion of my head. “Wow Ben, you found yourself a good little cocksucker,” Eric said. He stroked his hands through my hair as started to.