He leans back, not believing what he is listening to. “What did you do?” he asks, directing his question to either of them.“We felt around them,...played with each other’s nipples.” Riley is the first to offer that information. “Kayla was a bit shy at first.”“It was easy to let her do it,” Kayla says, smiling. “It was really arousing that she wanted to, especially when she sucked on them.”“And as I did, that was when the real fun started,” Riley says, bursting with excitement. “Her hand was in my. There was a curved driveway, and three different sports cars parked in front of the garage. I felt rather self-conscious pulling my dinky little truck in beside one of them.I rang the doorbell and waited, shifting my weight from one foot to the other. I had my fingers tucked into the pockets of my pants and my shoulders were somewhat hunched when the door opened."Hello," a handsome-looking man said. "You must be Anthony." Yes," I said, turning to face him. "I'm here to see Charlotte." I'm Ron. ... thinking about how it would be to touch her. After a few months we started talking again. She never brought up that day, but she would talk about sex, and how she wants to try things with guys in her class. This made me want her more! She would say things like " I wonder how it would be to suck on a cock", or " I wonder how cum tastes?" I was thinking about how she would taste..... I must have a problem. One night my parents went out for the night. She wanted to have a sleepover in the. I had intended on making her cum by jacking her clit but she just couldn't take it anymore. That's when she said those magic words " you're either gonna have to stop or you're gonna have to fuck me!" I immediately pulled my finger out of her sloppy wet pussy, licked her juices from my hand. I led her around to the side of the house to the emergency generator. I slipped her shorts off, her sandals dropped at my feet as I picked her up and sat her on the generator, I dropped my jeans, she played.