Why?”Cara just mocked the frustration and both women laughed. “You always make me say it, don’t you?”"You have to make me say it, don’t you?... Cara asked. "but of course!" Fine, you know I want your body, you know I want to taste you, why do I always have to say it?" Please say it, I’m dripping wet here!" Ok, ok....Lenna, I love you from the bottom of my heart, and I want to prove that love through our bodies... Are you happy?" Lenna beamed with joy. She made Cara say her first statement of love. It started when she was talking about differences between males and females, and she turned around and showed us that in most of the cases females do have very long hair, and there it was beautiful long black hair in a braid all the way till her hips.That was one of the most defining moment in my life after that, whenever i used to look at a girl, the first thing i used to look in a girl was how long her hair was, the longer the better.Let me describe one of the experience which changed my. His hand reaching out from under the covers to drop her panties onto the floor. Her legs shifting to give hike better access, her face clenching and releasing with each pleasure curve until eventually her hands grasped out, grabbing my own as she burst, placing my hand on her breast as she came hard and long as I squeezed her gently.As she came back around we realised where my hand was and I quickly moved it away. We looked at each other nervously as she turned red in the face embarrassed. I. We moved into a little house, and we had two other young couples for neighbors. It wasn’t long before we had all gotten naked together while partying (weed, cocaine, qualudes, all the goodies from the 70s). I think that’s when I really developed my love for watching people having sex. All of my porn to that point had been books and magazines, and being in the same room while others fucked was very exciting. Eventually, G ended up fucking the other guys and I fucked the other girls, but always.