I began lickin' it, and suckin' on her clit, the way I always do. I thought her being fat meant she wouldn't clean up down here too well, but I'll be ...amned if she didn't taste better than any girl I'd ever eaten out. Her pussy was like a lollipop, and I was trying to find out how many licks 'til- then, as if on cue, she came so hard that her thighs came together, pushing my face further into her. I kept on eatin'. Eventually, I stopped. I crawled out from under the pile of flesh and then. I was fascinated to watch it grow between my fingers. It was now fully erect and glistened with my juices. I loved its warmth and texture. I knew the pleasure of having my nipples caressed. I massaged Emma’s nipple in a way I knew would arouse her. She squirmed a little and moaned, "more."I slid one leg over Emma’s left leg. My wet pussy was now against the warm flesh of her leg. I rubbed it up and down her thigh. Her body moved slightly. Reaching across I massaged her right breast and nipple. Part of me wanted to tell her that I had lost myvirginity tonight and to share my happiness with her. But, I knew thatwasn't possible. She would worry that I would get pregnant. I was just asworried about such an outcome; I wasn't ready to have a baby.Rather than say anything, I rose from the couch and headed up the stairsto my room. I turned on my MP3 player to obscure the sound of my voice,and I pulled out my cell phone. I wanted to tell Jen about losing myvirginity; but, given her status as. " "Then you can be the very first boy on the block to have pretty curls. Now, I'm getting tired of arguing. You don't play much with the other boys, anyway. If you throw another one of your tantrums, you'll get a spanking and a talking-to. You will still get a permanent, only Miss Martin will be embarrassed. If you are a nice little boy about it, I'll get you funnybooks." "All right." He didn't sound enthusiastic, but he was already getting the idea that tantrums weren't very smart. He.