"That's wishful thinking," Emma moaned, feeling dejected."Let's see what we can do," she kissed him on the mouth. Carol had turned out to be a very se...sual kisser. From the cold wet fishy kiss on the train to the soft and tender ones of today had now made Emma feel horny for her. He loved it when they played with each other's tongues. "Tongue wrestling," as Carol called it. His growing penis hardened and his boy's voice was slowly changing. After all, he was was thirteen and she soon would be. I felt what clothes I wore fall of their own accord, revealing menaked to him. I knew, without having to look down, that I now had a slitbetween my legs.Without either one saying anything, he lifted me up and carried me into hisbedroom next door. As he put me on the bed, I saw my reflection in themirror - my smooth, caramel-colored body, with a little bit of hair abovemy pussy, my feminine curves, my long black hair in a braid.I lay down on the bed, smiling nervously at John. I spread my legs,. We stumbled into my room and she ripped my pants of and flung me into my bed. Luckily my parents were on the other side of the house and sound asl**p. She went straight for my pussy and inserted 3 fingers! 3 Fingers! I’d been tight with 2 before, but this time I was so loose she said. There was something about they way she fingered me, she played with my g-spot, twitching her fingers violently, instead of most guys who just thrust in and out. Then she went for my clit, she licked it a way I. Despite what the world thinksabout gays, marriage and everything, at this time I feel warm, protected, an natural in your arms- this is where I was meant to be. We stoodthere for 10 minutes and twent to the couch and kissed for another 15.I had to break this passion for the moment or all my earlier food andrefreshments work would be wasted.We stand and I take your coat off, then undo your tie - you then grabme and again squeeze me in tight hug, but this time I feel your erectionbulging in.