She was wet indeed. I also climbed to the sofa and started to aim my cannon. She gave her helping hand and guided it in. I felt her pussy grabbing and...pulling my cock. It felt absolutely perfect. I gave kissed her on lips. She answered the kiss with her tongue. I opened by lips and let her tongue to probe my mouth. Then I started to kiss her cheeks, neck and, at last, her beautiful breasts. First I kissed her left breast, took the nipple in my mouth and sucked it for a moment. Then I switched. “Is that what you call it?”“What can I say? No one ever touched my butt before. I guess we crossed a couple of lines tonight.”I was prepared to go down on her in case she had changed her mind about reciprocating, but Beth mercifully turned off the light and gave me another kiss goodnight. I think I was asleep before she even got downstairs.The next couple of weeks went the same way. I was soon looking for reasons to add milestones to the timeline in order to justify what we came to know as. .. I was paying you a compliment, believe me. It's rare to come across someone as articulate as you are." Well, let me see if I understand," she said. "Based on what you've repeatedly told me, you believe that women are superior to men. Additionally, you've said numerous times that you find Black women specifically to be the ultimate archetype, that we are, in fact, Goddesses, 'supreme beings' to you-- your words not mine. Yet it seems like you're saying that you're shocked that I'm not some. Bobby and Sammy had initially been mortified, but eventually accepted them without having to admit whether or not they were likely to see immediate use.Both teen couples had enjoyed several make out and groping sessions after they retired to their sleeping bags for the night. As the cabin's loft was fairly small, each could easily see what the other couple was doing. As a result they had progressed to roughly the same level of intimacy. In fact they had pushed their mattresses closer together.