After a few minutes you sit up and stare into my eyes and ask, "were you just going to have all the fun or are you going to help?" before laying back ...own and continuing what you were doing. I notice you're wearing a skirt so I start by grabbing your ass over your skirt. You moan slightly so I continue for a few minutes before pushing the skirt up and having a good look.I notice you're not wearing panties either, so I start running my finger up and down your slit while every so often putting. It felt good to be able to straighten up, but I kind of missed the pressure on my abdomen. I think I love penises second most when I can feel them still inside my lover's pants. When we're both naked, I'm always afraid he'll put it in me too soon. Only if he takes sufficient time and gets me really ready do I really love feeling it inside me. But if he does do everything right, then I do love feeling it inside me, even more than when it's still in his pants. I pretty much knew Randy was. “When you said that you don’t have a lot of experience…”“Is that okay?” Her lower lip trembled, as if she was afraid that I would be mad about it.I hugged her to me, feeling the heat from her pussy and those pointy little breasts up against me. “Oh, Beck, it’s more than okay.” I kissed her, then lay her on her back.She was still nervous. “I’ve mostly just kissed; I’ve done a lot of that. And one guy felt my tits under my bikini top once.” She blushed. “Oh, and I masturbate, but just on the. Her name was Cathy Morrow. We did it as often as we could. One of our favorite spots was an isolated part of Bronx Park.”“Oh my God, so you're not a virgin with the lesbian thing.”“That’s right, but I have t seen Cathy in more than four years. She went away to college upstate. Since then it’s always been guys as lovers.”Mandy said, “Well, we can deal with that.” She escalated things by gently rubbing her friend’s face, then she kissed her fully on the lips. That went well, so they kissed more..