My hard cock sprang out and stood rigidly like a freaking flag pole. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and then climbed on top of the bed."Hey, baby gi...l." I cooed as I massaged her shoulder. She seemed to arouse slightly from her sleep before letting out what sounded like a pleasured gasp.Taking the sound she made as a sign of approval, I moved in on her. I rolled her to her back and then straddled her stomach. She didn't push me away and instead moaned as if she had wanted me to do more than. Rapid pressure on both nipples combined with a flick of her clit, pause and then repeat…..the effect was pretty awesome. Lisa’s athletic body was writhing above me and my arms could barely hold her hips thrusting against my face. I felt a small hand lift my cock upwards and hold it upright. Two very slippery pussy lips were soon rubbing against my cock head and down the length of the shaft. Without warning my cock was slipping deep into Angela’s pussy as it was buried completely in her. Why did I have to put myself through this? Why the curiosity? I couldn't answer that. But I had to know, didn't I?"So, Bethany, your birthday's coming up soon," Dad said at dinner that night. "Anything special you want?"I shrugged. "I don't know. I'll have to think about it." What are you going to be? Ninteen? Twenty?" Robert asked."Stop it, Robert!" Mom said. "Don't rush her. Let her enjoy her eighteenth birthday while she can." It's just that she always seemed older than her years," he. I started to rub, feeling my juices starting to run down my slit, as I rubbed my pussy lips started to open and I was pushing the material into my slit, my juices coating the material, causing a damp patch to appear, my fingers rubbing with more purpose, I let out a groan as I dragged the material along my slit up to my clit."Remove your dress." I was now instructed. Danni had now clamped a hand over her pussy; I could make out her fingers scratching at her mound.I eased the dress down over my.