When I tried to move my hand into her panties she grabbed my hand. I ask her what was wrong. She said she was scared. I told her it was ok. I woul...nt do anything she didnt want me to do. Well we kissed and fooled around for a little while and she let me feel her tits and she let me kiss them. She said it felt really good. I told her if she would let me feel down there it would feel really good too. She told me she had been rubbing herself sometimes and it felt good. I told her I. We were all either very popular or despised for a week or so as it soon became common knowledge of what we had done. A few of my friends said they were jealous of me and wanted to know all the very intimate details and which boys did it to me and how. I told them as much as I could remember.All six of us girls were seen as an easy mark for a while and a few agreed to have sex with the guys who asked. We all remained friends and members of our team. All the guys who asked me for sex were not. As Doreen watched her son and daughter fuck, she began stroking Paul's big prick."Oh, you sweet fuckin' beauty," Doreen heard Babs whisper to her brother.Mewling in Leon's ear, Babs pulled him tighter against her naked flesh. The youngster's cute tits were squishing back and forth under his broad chest, her hard nipples burning into his bare flesh."Oh, sweet shit!" sobbed the youngster. "Please make me come, Leon! I can't stand much more! It's so fuckin'... fuckin' good!"Leon began slamming his. He was looking at someone behind me, someone that was not me, or so I thought at first. He had piercing eyes, but then, all men have those eyes when they set them on their prey, never mind if the prey has shifted roles without them knowing. This one didn´t know for sure. His eyes, of an undefined colour, mirrored my own soul till there was nothing in it I failed to recognize as mine. Worst of all, I felt I had found my kind and trembled,Such moments are not moments of happiness, they are the.