Just lay back," I said."Nobody has ever done that. Nobody. Like nobody has," Justine said."Well, I'm not nobody," I said.And without warning, I presse... my mouth against her teenage pussy. I was pushing against her little bush of pubic hair. And I stuck my tongue inside her.She thrust her ass upwards. Buried my face in her pussy. And she gasped loudly."Oh fucking sweet God. Oh holy fucking shit," Justine said.I licked again. Shoved my tongue deep into her teenage pussy. And I felt it.She came.. Waited. Then I increased the vibrations and lowered my head, attacking her clit with my tongue. Her head rolled back, her chest pushed up, her legs squeezed against me. “Ohhh, oh, oh, oh.” She was panting, her breathing shallow and rapid. Suddenly she cried out, almost a scream, and her legs clamped tight around me. Her wail hung there for several seconds. I pulled out the vibe, and after a few seconds she relaxed and seemed to sink into the bed, no strength in any part of her body. For several. I felt like a kid riding in back, but really, that’s kind of what I was. All of eighteen. And now? I was a horny kid candy-flipping while wandering out the front door to where the real action was, or at least where I hoped it was; within the barn, a place that I had yet to explore, having just arrived less than an hour ago. In my defense, it was up a bit of a hill, and, in my mind, fairies ran around in four-inch heels when they weren’t flittering about on gossamer wings. Only one thing to. Then I remembered the prick I felt just before Ipassed out. I looked under me as best I could, figuring that I had saton something that Monica left on the bed. Unable to find anything, Idecided to relax and wait for Monica to return. Besides, this strainingwas hurting my already sore wrists.Again, with my grogginess, it took this long for me to remember thethree little words that Monica said just before I went out. It dawnedon me and I began to panic. I screamed for Monica to return so that.