Makta moans louder as I curl my tongue and pull I tout of her to flatten it out in order to slide it back in. After a minute I insert a finger into he... pussy and move up to her clit. I take her clit into my mouth and work it like I did her nipples. Her moans turn into screams of pleasure as I rotate my arm so my finger can curl upwards. Makta uses her hands to pull my face tighter into her pussy as she starts to grind her pussy into my face. Suddenly without warning a river of hot sweet nectar. When he asked if he could kiss me I wanted him to kiss me so badly thatI melted in his arms." I'm right someone did kidnap my best friend, you of all people allowedhim to kiss you?" What's wrong with that Brenda, guys kiss girls all the time, it's theway nature is, guy meets girl, guy asks girl out, guy kisses girl, it'sas simple as that," Tiffany said.Brenda could see that Tiffany was becoming flustered with theinterrogation, but Brenda had to know more."I know that, I've definitely been. You see, when I hear language like that coming from a young girl like you, what does it say about her? It says to me, “Hey this girl had been with lots of guys; she’s a whore, a slut. I know what I’m dealing with. Now I’m not saying that you can’t use language like that, but now you know how I feel about it,” I explained. She though for a second and then said, “I’m sorry Gramps, I just thought that it would turn you on. I’ll never use those words again, I promise.” “Sweety, I’m just saying. I watched Jennifer as her chest was transformed from flat and small nipples to small mounds with larger brown nipples. We confided in each other about our first period -- the excitement, the fear, the mess. I watched my own vulva as it grew downy fuzz along the slit, and up toward my stomach. God did it itch! We shared our new bodies with each other. I can recall Jennifer showing me her fuzzy pubic hair. Our bodies were new worlds to explore, and we were partners in that exploration. It.