Their petting sessions were long and strenuous and as is the wont of teenage love, were slow to develop into naked, hymen breaking completion. Perhaps...it was the event of his 17th birthday in July or their separation when Joseph took a trip to Mount Rushmore with his parents the week before or her parents gone to their nudist colony (which embarrassed her no end and he had a hard time imagining or wanting to imagine, the couple being extremely large) leaving them alone for the night or all of. As I started to finger her, something felt different. That’s when I noticed the butt plug. Lana must have gotten that as my surprise. Lana slyly turned towards me and looked at me with her cum-fuck-me eyes.“Surprise!” she whispered.I grinned right back at her. My fingers feverishly fucked her pussy as Lana worked my shaft, trying her best to get me to explode in her mouth before we got into the house. I moved my hand and fingers from her pussy to inspect her new toy. My hand was coated. ..I slid my hand back down her small body, the satin and lace making my dick throb in my pants, and found the white tights covering her legs. Mary had turned fourteen only six days before and girls like her didn't wear real stockings. She wore tights and I pushed my hand between her thighs gently, slowly. Our tongues wrestled in her luscious mouth and Mary had decided to hold onto me, tilting her head and squeezing my shoulders while we made out.She had thin legs and small, soft thighs and I. My mother was standing on stool, putting groceries away on the top shelf of a cupboard. My sight was a little blurred but I didn't miss the way her long, smooth legs brightened the room up with a freshness and vitality that somewhat surprised me. She wore cut-off jeans and a red checkered shirt that was tied off just below her large breasts. I shook my head in order to jar the sinful thoughts and fully awaken."I see you're finally awake. You want some breakfast?" she said to me."No. Maybe just.