"Go ahead, all the way," I instructed evenly, struggling to keep the emotion I felt out of my voice. The words came out deep and firm, not quite comma...ding, but with unmistakable authority. She held my gaze as her hands pushed the scrap of pink lace and elastic past her knees. Her feet were pressed tightly together, flat on the floor and she parted her knees just enough to pass the gusset between them. I watched as her pink panties fell past her knee-high, regulation, white socks, to settle in. "At least, that silenced the girls, and it did let me in on the problem. At the moment, I felt nothing but pity for Marlene, but I could feel more for her as time went on, especially if my sisters pushed me too hard.That triggered another thought having little to do with the current conversation. "Betty, are girls as sensitive to having their pussy banged as boys are to hits on their balls?" I don't know, Honey, but I am not interested in trying experiments to find out. Why do you ask?" It just. All I could do was moan and nod as she licked me to heaven. Her tounge was magic to em. Makeing me feel like i was floating and so horney. Few minutes later i felt something strange in my belly and then started to jerk and buck. "ooohhh yesss,,, mmmmmmmmmmm,, ohhh goddddddd." was all I was able to say as I had my first orgasim. To my surprise a couple of the guys started to clap for me. Robin Licked me some more then stood up and kissed em on my lips and inserted her tounge again. . He began kissing her all over, caressing her tits, still inside the bra. His hands went down and over her pussy and buttocks making her shiver. He embarrassed her from back, showered kisses around her shoulder. His hands reached the hook of the bra and took it off. Hands moved down further to her waist to remove the panties. Spontaneously my eyes closed for just a moment. It opened to see the most coveted seen. Now she was facing me but not fully nude. She was wearing a ‘konam’.[a piece of.