I was amazed to see the top of myunderpants showing above the jeans! "How sexy!" I thought. Again thesaleslady brought extra clothing - a short T-shir... in red, a small roundleather cap, black ankle boots, and a short dark denim jacket. The personin the mirror simply oozed sex! My long hair and slim waist looked verygood. Marie commented, "Oh la-la! Sexy! You can wear that outfit to goclubbing, or to concerts. You look very, very hot in that!" I could only grin and giggle and Marie's. Half naked, with my mouth dutifully open and my heads in prayer I was letting a women spit into my mouth. I could tell the other ladies were watching intently. I heard a few of them utter things like: “Wow that is gross.” Or “I can’t believe he wanted this!”Cindy bent down toward me holding back her long curly hair. She had a smile on her face, one that almost looked kind. She opened her lips slightly and let out a long flow of her warm spit. The fluid landed on the back of my tongue and. I was acting on what felt good without the care of the outcome. One of my hands was under her shirt, slowly rubbing around her perky nipples. Her head was bent forward against the mirror and her long brow hair hanging over the sink. I was slowly kissing her soft neck and her ear. I lifted up her skirt and started felling her pussy, it was still wet, worm and slippery. Her lags started to spread as I was running my fingers along her completely soaked pussy. She arched her back towards me, and I. I dint respond. The silence was killing me. Our parents were suspecting smiting was wrong because we never kept quite when together. So she came near me and asked me do you know that mom is getting suspicious about us. I told her that it was because you stopped talking and if she wants mother shouldn’t get suspicious then she may allow me to suck her boobs. She was stunned. “Well……” I said. “Ur not doing this” she said. She thought for a while and she said you can suck my boobs. Please you have.