Undecided herself about her own future but certain it did not lie on the island, Amélie was growing desperate to find a way to accompany him.In the m...antime, with the added freedom that came with her eighteenth birthday, Amélie applied some of the lessons she’d learned from Anne-Marie. She didn’t understand the connection, the why of it, that is, but she understood and loved the feeling when it came. The struggle, the physical struggle, metamorphosed for her from fighting to arousal, to the. "From my position in the small preparation room behind the science class bench, I could hear the collective gasp at this announcement."But Miss . . . " a young brunette girl poised to ask a question."But nothing Simone," Nikki spoke firmly, "some of you may think you know about such things already."A murmer ran round the class. I bet they do, I thought to myself. There was no way that a group of lovely young girls like this had not had encounters with boys."Well, you may, " continued Nikki,. It was too much to take. I groaned and grabbed her breasts through the thin blouse. "Walk *this*," I snarled as I flipped the last few buttons out of their holes. No bra, for sure, and nice perky nipples capping big brown areolae. I stuffed as much of one breast into my mouth as I could, hearing her murmur approvingly. She rubbed her palm over the shaft of my cock, making it grow in my Jockeys. I alternated sucking on each of her breasts and moved my hands around the backs of her legs to grab. I had slept for a couple of hours but was suddenly awakened by some low moaning. I still was pretty hazy but I got up out of my bed and stumbled out to our small living room were there were clothes, lace panties, bras, jeans and tops everywhere. There were my 2 concert mates totally nude and were basically 69 each other. At least that’s what I thought was going on. I think at first they didn’t know I was there because they sure didn’t stop. Keep in mind I had never fucked either Tara or.