"We're connected," she breathes, tears in her eyes. I'm not sure if she's crying because it hurts or if she's too emotional. Either way, I move slowly... Her hands move to either side of my face, pulling me down so she can kiss me deeply. I want to slam into her, but I promised I'd be gentle. "Skylar," she moans my name when I push my dick far as I can before I hit a resisting wall. She isn't relaxed enough, I can feel it. "Does it hurt?" I ask. "A little," she winces as soon as I pushed further. Then she felt an intense shock through her body. John placed his tongue right over her clit and began flicking it around. She held onto the grass as he moved down her bald slit and spread her lips with his thumbs. He pressed his nose against it and began licking up and down. His tongue was met with a rush of wetness and began pressing it in and out. The girl tried to close her legs but John held them open. He was rubbing his fingers on her thighs and could hear the little moans escaping her. "I was only 15 at the time our High School cricket team was going to Bathurst for three day. There was to be a three way playoff between Dubbo, Orange and Bathurst High Schools. I wasn't supposed to be going with them. I was good enough to get in the team despite being two or three years younger than most of the team members, but I had another school commitment."However, the school captain, Tony, broke his leg at the last moment..." What happened?" Peter interrupted."Just one of those freak. “Now the skirt…and slippers…completely bare” Her skirt dropped and as she stepped out of it, she left her slippers where they were. “Now… masturbate… play with those tits and cunt” “Please Ross…not here…not like this….lets go upstairs and I will suck you co…cock” “Do it mum…go on…finger fuck yourself…let me see how much you want to suck me off…let me see how excited my cock makes you.” “I do son…I do…but …” “No buts…just do it” Mum stepped aside slightly so that if anyone did come into the hall.