So, I sat there with legs apart, trousers tight across my crotch, revealing the outline of my semi erect cock. As we chatted, I noticed her looking at...my bulge. Tracey sat down on a chair a little way infront of me, and leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees. Once again, her boobs started to spill out over the neckline of her vest, and her nipples clearly outlined underneath. Then, she sat up, and slid her arse forward on the seat, which in effect, pulled her leggings up her slit,. From that she lit two more, placing them by the bed. Then she knelt, straddling Terence, and reached for the lantern which hung above the bed-head. She lifted it down and lit it, then stretched back up to replace it. As she did so Terence was presented a full view of her sex directly above him, not at all hidden by the short pale gold curls. He saw her dark inner lips peeking out between the lighter outer. He saw how different her sex was from Joanna’s, and pondered deliciously for a moment how. Hazel’s skin was flushed and her nipples were fully erect from the stimulation from my hands, as she sat straddling atop of me, I started to panic as I was getting turned on by the sight and thus my erected penis could clearly be seen trying to break free of the fabric that was straining to hold it captive. What segregated it from savagely penetrating the young teen pussy was those thin layers of fabric, to add on to the problem, Hazel probably could feel the humongous member that was rubbing. Shawn was my best friend and we'd been hanging out all year. Like me, he was skinny, geeky, slightly odd looking, not part of the "in" crowd in my small town school, which my family had transplanted me to after a few rapid-succession moves.We'd slept at each others' homes a couple of times before and I had fantasized (and, yes, masturbated) to the thought of the two us doing getting it on sexually, but never really known how to broach it. But this weekend, I finally decided to go for it.So we.