Wo delhi may khanpur may rahtee thee. To jab wahan gaya to wo ekdum khus ho gayee manay jatay he usay kiss kiya or usnay bhee musay. Mara lund jo ki (...ungree) bhutay ki tarah khada ho gaya sala pura underwear phadnay wala tha or cya (tea) ban nay tak usnay underwear bhee phad diya . Manay us say kaha ki ab ruknay ko nahee ho raha hai manay apna lund nikaal kar uskay aagay kar diya who isay pura ka pura ander lay rahee thee or main lambee sansay kheench-2 kar tea pee raha tha wo itna ander lay. “Can I come over after school? I promise, you won’t regret it.” she said, licking her lips suggestively.“Hey! What about me?” Alicia cried out, stamping her foot. Lynn and Bernie laughed, but I reached out and grabbed her arms, pulling her into a group hug.I was enjoying this, but so were a lot of bystanders. I could see at least a dozen people watching and whispering.“Ladies, we are making a bit of a scene.” I whispered, pulling back a bit.The three girls all stepped back, guilty smiles on. I flicked my tongue across her nipple and she sighed again. I kissed my way over to her left breast and did the same. I made my way down her stomach towards her delicious pussy. I took a second to breathe in her smell, and then got right to action. I pulled her lips apart with my two index fingers and saw the most beautiful clit I have ever seen. I took one index finger and licked it with my tongue and put it right on her clit and wiggled it around a bit. Laura seemed to enjoy this as she. We agreed.That was definitely a big trip. It was the 1st trip I went on without my parents for that length of time (Now I’m lucky if I see them once or twice a month). We were gone a week. I looked all over for guys, but didn't see any, except for my aunt's friend's son. He looked nerdy though, and I was into the blond hair blue eyed guys then.I went home full of some amazing memories thought of the scenery and the fun we had, but was disappointed because I did not meet any guys.A few days.