Back then my nipples were not as sensitive as they are today, in fact I did not have any boobs to speak off, so there was no brassiere, just pink prot...berances, which were hard, but devoid of sexual feeling.After the kissing session I nominated the best looking boy, who in fact looked more feminine than masculine, I think the softness of his skin thrilled me more.But of course kissing alone was just stoking the fire, and in the heat of the moment I foolishly agreed to go topless with the boys,. Reaching around ann, Mary said your mom's passed out, and Tom's busy driving. No one's going to watch.Pulling Ann to her, Mary sat her on her lap. Kissing the back of Ann's neck, Mary pushed her arms to her side. Placing her hand under Ann's chin, Mary pushed her head back and kissed her softly. Bring her arm up, Mary caressed Ann's small breasts. Trapping her nipple between her fingers, Mary squeezed Ann's nipple. Ann had to push her fist into her mouth as Mary rubbed her clit. She could feel. His fingers could now slide up into my vag and press me as his thumb-fingered my clit. I was somewhere between heaven and hell, and not sure which feeling belonged where.He continued to spank me with the paddle over and over on each buttock, sometimes over and over on one until doing the same with the other, then back and forth between them. I felt my ass burning and stinging.But at the same time, his fingers up in me were making me move closer and closer to the cusp.And then it did happen. I. 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.