She takes Spencer’s hand and guides it to her thigh, pushing him toward her goal. His fingers trail up her thigh, playing with the hem of her pants ...or a second before dipping in. Regardless of his protests, Sam feels the bulge in his pants. His is rock hard when she squeezes it. Her legs spread, allowing him greater access. A moment later she feels a finger lightly run over her nether lips through her panties.Working his finger back up, Spencer stops for a moment to move back up and then slip. ?"Come on show me you're a man Richard..."?Hurriedly Emma stripped off her slacks and sweater, then her bra and thong joined the pile of clothing strewn over the floor of the bedroom, excitedly she lay face up on the bed and beckoned Richard.? Uncertainly the boy moved forward and straddled her on the bed, seemly unsure as to what to do next Emma grabbed his still hard penis and slipped it into her wet cunt.? As the boy gently thrust into her she hissed.?"Harder Richard, come on give me a hard. " Aren't you glad we're different? But I guess you can't see much. Lets see, maybe if I stand on the seat and squat?"The position was uncomfortable but exposed her cunt so that David could better watch the process. David was fascinated with the internal workings of a cunt. He noted that her piss stream was heavier than his. The tube that carried it must be bigger.Without planning he put his fingers in the stream and felt the warm liquid flow over his fingers. It was sort of nasty but it was. The day went by like a blur and it was like it was straight out of a fairy tale. Peter and I left the wedding dance early and he told everyone to have a good time but he had something important to attend to. That made everyone laugh knowing exactly what he meant. Peter took me back to our home, carried me into the house and giving me a little kiss sat me down on the bed. I sat there for a minute while the words from my mother echoed in my mind, so with Peter still sitting on the bed I stood up.