Any experienced girl or woman would have recognized what she was sitting on, but not naive Wilma. When she got up, she walked over me and I could see...up her skirt. Amazingly, she was not wearing panties either. “What is it with these girls,” I thought–then I recalled that their mother Sara did not wear underwear either? To further confirm that none of the girls were panties, I tumbled over and grabbed Betty. I purposely pushed my hand to her pussy mound, and once again, no panties. . Everywhere there was pink and red, hearts and lace and cupids. Then there was me, the one girl in school who refused to look festive, wearing dark colors and no make-up, not even really getting into the spirit. Score one for the odd ball.The skies were overcast, but free of rain or snow and there was talk of sunshine this weekend and slightly warmer temperatures, perfect for a dance and, in my case, a road trip.Connor and I kept our discussions to common place things, silently agreeing not to. Her face slides across his erection in his underwear. Josh smiles, I dont know am I? He slides his 8 inch cock out and slaps her across the face with it, almost by instinct she has his cock in her hand and starts stroking it and licking around the head. Ohhhhh….he says as she smiles up at him and slides it into her mouth. Working her tongue all around it as she takes in about 6 inches of it, not taking her eyes off of him. Oooohhhh….he says as he grabs her hair tightly. Ashley strokes his shaft. She was tall, at least 5' 10", with long blonde hair, big grapefruit sized tits, a tight ass, long shapely legs, and a mouth that just seemed to say, "I want to suck your cock." She seemed older to him at the time, but he realized she was only in her mid twenties at most.She was wearing a tight black skirt, with a red silk blouse. Her big nipples were poking out the thin fabric of the blouse, as they seemed to every day. His cock grew hard and hot in his jeans as he looked at her big tits. Then.