Having a trusted best girlfriend wasn’t as good as having a real boy with working male parts, but it was a hell of a lot better than being all on yo...r own. You could learn kissing, touching, one type of oral sex, and talk, talk, talk about what you wanted to do with a boy when you got the chance.Kit’s much older married sister was wise, having “been there and done that”. She mentored the youngsters and they learned to trust her. She reassured them that their urges were normal and gave them some. All through this discourse as much as I tried I could not stop myself glancing at the outline of his cock the outline very prominently displayed within his shorts.As much I a tried to distract myself from looking at his cock by listening to him, my own cock had a mind of its own and became very erect and was clearly visible to him tenting out the front of my shorts.I was so embarrassed knowing that he would be able to see and think of me as a "dirty" boy.He pointedly looked at my embarrassment,. ”Martin suggests, “We can at least look at the package.”Paul looks him in the eye, and in a menacing voice, says, “I said we will wait for the lawyers and do this properly. If you want to do something, get your FBI contact on the line.”Tall and dumb opens his mouth to prove how stupid he is. “We don’t need the FBI.”I shake my head in disgust, saying, “This is an FBI case in FBI jurisdiction, isn’t it?”Martin puts the phone on the conference table and starts dialling. I don’t catch what he says. Encircling the teens clithead with her lips, she sucked the engorged bulb into her mouth and began flicking it with her tongue.Maria lurched, her tongue slipping from her mother's dirty shithole momentarily. She quickly tried to slip it back in, hoping that neither of the women had noticed. She was not quick enough and Janet bellowed out the accusation."She pulled her tongue from my asshole!" she cried out.Maria waited to feel the results of her mistake but it didn't come. Elizabeth didn't stop.