It was on the third date that Peter's tongue went exploring, and while that went on, Peter's right hand got extremely familiar with Karen's left titty...Fortunately for decorum, Peter was still a virgin and could not vividly dream of intercourse - not yet anyway!But Peter progressed quickly: Karen masturbated Peter before they graduated to high school, where they rarely saw much of each another because of conflicting class schedules.By now, Peter was working on a stable of young, nubile. She groaned harder as Mark pressed down more forcefully, pressing his knee into the sensitive folds of her cunt. He could feel the juice of her wet hole coating his knee. He pushed his knee to the side of a thigh, opening her up putting her in a position where he could effectively move into her."Come on honey," he said, "Relax," his voice tumulus, filled with blind lust, his stiff cock stabbing into her firm stomach, looking for her vagina, seeking release. Nena lay on her side, her heavy. I looked down at the gorgeous slope of her buttocks, and the luscious pink hole between the spread cheeks. I simply had to get a taste of her before I oiled her up and slid my cock in there. Her asshole looked incredibly good. I moved down a little bit, prying her cheeks apart further with my fingers. Then I began to lick a trail down Cyndi's back, into the upper regions of her crack. I slid my tongue lower, toward her tight hole."Oh... Ian... what are you doing... ?"I licked my way into her. He smiled. Then he began to grope me further, over my tits, under my skirt. I began to grow hot as he rubbed me downstairs. My underwear grew wet. It made me aroused to feel so foolish. I had walked into a trap. The doctor was aroused also. He began to sweat and shiver. I knew he wanted me even before he he brought me close to him. It was a sensitive movement. He knew I cold fight and struggle, and he brought me to him carefully. I stepped without a mind. It was hard not to step.