). All in, I’d say I’m above average.Finally, I convinced her to come out to the porch with me for a walk. She pulled on a puffy black coat, and w... walked out and walked in the parking lot. Some other people were out there, but they finished and went back inside. That left just the two of us.I sat down on the sofa on the porch and pulled her on top of me. She straddled me, sat down, and began kissing me deeply. I put my arms around her and slid my hand down to feel the top of her ass. I began. But she couldn’t have been more wrong. On this occasion the old adage... ‘If things can go wrong they will’ ... proved completely groundless. Apart from the brief encounter with the anti-nudism group nothing else that day came along to spoil the event - from the march down the aisle to the final waves of ‘goodbye’ as Bryce and Glenda headed off for their honeymoon after the evening’s celebrations of dancing and eating and maybe just a little bit too much wine - everything went just so memorably. Grunting, I continue to rut, dumping load after load of jizz into him, my imperative accomplished. Will the praying mantis now eat his mate? Yet again, I understand why he does not defend himself, the lassitude of post coital exhaustion completely enervating. Still, his hips are bucking up onto me, rocking against my pubic bone, his leg demandng further invasion. I know his cock is unloading, spasming and convulsing between our furry bellies, unloading thick curds of sperm-laden spunk. Just like you and Shelly. She showed me how to make that same feeling with my fingers. She was really good at it.”I was amazed. I couldn’t believe that there were other kids doing the same thing I had been doing for years. Now that I realized my sister and her best friend were doing it, I began to understand that maybe this behavior wasn’t so bad after all and only limited to me. Suddenly, the full scope of what Maureen had just said hit me…“Wait, did Anne TOUCH you down there?”“Yeah, and.