As we grew, we shared everything with each other. Georgia was the first person I kissed (other than Mom and Dad) and the first one I ever French kisse.... Georgia was skinny as a kid, and blossomed into a beautiful young woman. While my body stayed taut and my breasts filled out nicely in a 34 B, Georgia got “all curvy” and sprouted to 5’10” with shoulder length raven hair, 36 C cups, and smoky brown eyes. We grew out of our kissing sessions as we grew older, but the attraction was still there,. Once again I obeyed then, stood facing him…waiting.When he reached for me his hand went up under the dress, he grabbed my cock and pulled me around to his right side saying, “I’m sure you know what to do, get that dress up and get over my lap…NOW!” As I obeyed him once more I began to tremble a little all over; he pulled me in tight, pushed the dress up even more then rubbed my backside and thighs for a minute before giving my cheeks a couple of firm pats. I didn’t even have to look back; when. My mind was reeling with new emotions. I loved watching Carol getting fucked. I hated watching Carol fuck. I needed to watch Carol fuck.Carol's head rolled back, her eyes looking blindly into a world of pure sexual pleasure. Her body was bright red, mouth gaping, lips pursed, nipples impossibly erect and hard, thrusting up to meet every plunge of Tom's cock. Her hips were driving his cock deeper and deeper.The smell of Carol's sex filled my nostrils with a thrilling feeling. I was looking. Suddenly the fog bank parted to reveal a petite woman walking towards him.In a voice as sultry as fire he heard her say, "Ah... you found my prey. Now how to best reward you, I've got it!"She stepped up to him and kissed him passionately. James was unable to move as the sight of this beauty drew him nearer and nearer James began to wonder if not some of his childhood fears were well founded. The woman then asked James to carry her prey to her car that was in the parking lot near by.Much to.