She appeared to be drunk again. Her robe was up over her crotch and her pussy was showing. I sat down across from her and stared at her pussy for a fe... minutes while massaging my cock through my pants. I got to the edge of shooting off and quickly went to my room and jacked off. When I returned to the room, she had slipped down some and was in a strained position. I put my hand on her leg and shook her several times before she responded. She opened her eyes smiled at me. She took my hand, put. Anand, ‘I will join half day’.While talking this Rajiv pushed his middle finger in my pussy. Aahhhhhhhhh. Mommy ‘What happened sweety?’. Me,’Nothingggg just mosquitooo’. He somehow removed his finger immediately. His finger had pushed the capsule more inside me. Rajiv then left me and I went to kitchen, washed hands and went in my room. After the elders finished their dinner I watched them go for a walk from balcony.I was feeling the heat of the capsule which was still deep in my pussy. I. It was the sixties, and the world was in full hippy mode. The Beatles, Stones, Hendrix and Joplin were riding high and reefer was rampant. Lorlei was 14 and I was, but we were only months apart. We had always gotten along, but this summer was different. We were in major puberty and were using each other as learning tools. This part of the story takes place the day after the last part. Lorlei and I had escaped to the garage attic and both of us were nervous but at the same time, we were horny as. Her endurance had to be monitored.He had stood in the quiet obscurity of the shadows and observed. He had seen her creamy cheeks parted with dirty fingers, the soft pink of her anal opening provocative to the gaze of all. Her secret depths violated by long thick fingers. He had watched as they had licked at her buttocks, some savouring the taste of her juices and the lingering aroma of spent semen that dried upon her flesh.Long tongues that had feasted upon her thighs, piercing into her.