Amy used to tell me about the times that Cindy would grind her pussy, covered by her panties, against the corner of the bed, and how her small titties...would get a reddish tinge to them, tighten up, and her nipples would harden right before her orgasm began. She'd tell me about how she'd have to rush over and put a pillow over Cindy's mouth when she screamed during her orgasm so that her parents didn't hear, and how tears would stream down from Cindys eyes as she came because her orgasm was so. " Miriam mused."Well, good," Bernice said thoughtfully, "I still want to talk with him." You know what he wants to hear..." Yes, Randy!" Bernice parroted -- and giggled. "You make it sound like that's all there is to it!" Everybody treats Randy like he is a kid or an idiot," Miriam insisted. "Nobody gives him a break. Every time he tells someone to do something, he gets, 'But Randy!' -- or an excuse, or an argument -- or even ignored. This was the thing that got us hooked up -- I acknowledged. I was laughing and just going with it. Soon he was laying right next to me humping the shit out of the bear just joking around. Now keep in mind John was sleeping right next to all of this going on. So as this went on for about 30 minutes he was now shoving the arm of the bear under his shorts pretending to be getting a hand job. I was laughing and was looking at me in a way that said he wanted something more from me. So I started a game of awkward boon grab. At random times I would grab his. ..?" "Y...Yes" (I lean in and whisper in his ear) "do you want to have some... Fun?" He turned around with my arms still around his neck. He had this, almost happy/nervous look on his face. He slowly nodded yes. I said, "then come here." This little perv started kissing me the best he could. Shoving his tongue in my mouth. He started to reach for my tits, so I helped him move a little faster. I pushed his had up against me. I felt so hot and the little perv's face was bright red. I pulled away.