But for the moment, Marsha's globes were round and full, tanned and unblemished. The nipples were thick, made for sucking. Dot felt the need to taste ...arsha's now dripping snatch. Marsha's pussy was cleanly shaven except for a little triangle of hair above it. Her clitoris was swollen and prominent. Dot began by going everywhere but there. Her fingers just grazed Marsha's pussy lips while her tongue and lips worked on the younger woman's inner thighs. Dot was amazed by the heat of Marsha's. Lisa fumbled around on the floor for the sweater while Rob stared blankly into space. My moment of marvel was over, or so I thought. Not wanting to lose the presentation before me, in a desperate request I blurted out I wanted repayment for saving their lives. Dumbfounded they laid there not quite sure what to do. Reassuring their reservations I asked to be allowed to watch their hanky-panky. While pondering my invitation I followed up with words of encouragement to keep them distracted from. A dozen or so other couples were invited¬¬¬. There were stories about David’s parties that were spread around school, that they were sexy and fun, and that only a few special friends were ever invited. Not knowing what the party was about but intrigued by the rumors, they accepted and made plans for the weekend. When the weekend finally rolled around, they had a nice dinner date, and then drove over to David’s house for the party.There were drinks and snacks waiting for them and music and. She was wearing a short denim skirt and a sleeveless black top whose neckline dropped down to expose her generous cleavage. Liz had the perfect body, or so my mind thought so. Her legs were long and slender, rising up to the perfect rump that you just wanted to slap. Her feminine curves blended into her thin waist and rounded up into her large breasts, nipples protruding in an unabashed display of her sexuality. That was just Liz I thought. Her beautiful face was full of life as she looked down.