Her unruly dishwater blond mange swept across her tanned shoulders and cafe brown eyes past her long sensuous neck. Barely B padded bra breasts swell...d above her tight abs and immature hips. Naomi's long, long legs were on the verge of anorexic while remaining unmistakably sensual. There was little doubt of her experience with the opposing gender that somehow added to her mystery and sensuality. In my younger years I may have given chase, but time and experience had tempered my hormones. 'You are giving me a naughty idea,' Giselle said. 'Come here, darling.' As my cock stroked deep into Margot's pussy and as Giselle rode Margot's face, we embraced. I squeezed her breasts, and she pinched my nipple, out mouths met, and out tongues teased each other.Suddenly, Margot put her vaginal muscles to work, milking my cock as a dairymaid does a cow, with firm rhythmic squeezes. She must have put her tongue to work on Giselle's pussy at about the same time. Her chest was blushing red, and. I tiredly did as I was told, climbing off of him.Michael started toward his bathroom, and soon after, I heard the sound of the shower going. I was about to get up and go to my own room when he called out to me, "Maddilyn Anna, get in here this minute!"I giggled at his use of my full name, that's what mother did when I used to get into trouble. I quickly got up from his bed and walked into the bathroom. He was already in the shower, the clear sliding glass door closed so the water wouldn't spill. Oh, she knows too that she feels an arousal like never before. Not even the hazy visions of her first years with Michael come close. This man - this black haired boy with twinkling blue eyes makes her feel twelve years younger; he makes her laugh, blush and twitter like a twelve year old. He makes her want to pout her mouth and tease him for a kiss. He makes her check the hemline of her skirt ten times a minute to make sure it's not up to her waist.But Michael! Oh! Michael! Michael! Michael!.