I gently spread her pussy lips and kissed the wet, crimson inner surfaces of her labia. I started running the tip of my tongue up and down her gash. I...tried to find ways to stimulate her clitoris without directly touching her sex pearl with my tongue. Her hips squirmed, her fingers tangled in my hair, and she pulled my mouth hard against her drooling pussy.“Stop teasing me and lick me. Lick my clit now!” Connie demanded in a husky voice.Her tone was so full of need and torment that I couldn’t. One of the guys got hold of some real hardcore magazines so we met in Bobbie,s garage where her father had made a room for Bobbie to sleep in during the long hot summers as it was cooler than the main house and no one could afford air conditioning back then. The magazine was printed in German, but we Didn,t need to understand the language to see the explicit pictures of males and females sucking and fucking. I Didn,t really enjoy seeing two handsome men fucking each other much, but the other. The women’s upper bodies came together first. Lips moved all over faces, smearing fresh lipstick, mixing saliva with sweat and juices from their very recent licking. Janet moved her small tits against Bev’s bigger rack, making sure nipples were touching, then popping loose. She had to stop the kissing to do that and she did, then she went back to kissing. At the same time, the women shifted their bodies and even lifted them so they could both grab each other by the buttocks. They were preparing. I’m really not ready and I dread the shame I could feel, but my body is aching for more. My heart betrays me, leaping for Jay to take me, but I want to hold back. Despite my ongoing torment and reluctance, every physical part of me is saying yes. But then, I feel the decision isn’t mine. Jay removes his boxers, releasing his rock hard dick. It’s at least 6 inches of pure lust and pleasure. I’m surprised not to see any hair. I knew guys grew hair down their too, and I knew some guys shaved which.