My a/c was in full blast and the room was very cool. I ran my hand over her boobs in circulatory motion. She semi closed her eyes and enjoyed my touch... Her nipples were erect. What more invitation I wanted. She was lying diagonally on my bed. It was convenient for me.I came in front of her and just leaned forward and held both of her boobs in my hand and sucked her nipples. She was moaning loudly and extended her hand searching for my cock. She caught my pyjama strings untied the knot, pulled. I rushed her into the house feverishly grasping her hand. Locking the door behind me I rushed her up the stairs to my bedroom and closed the door.The girl snaked her arms around my waist, pulling me closer to her warm flesh. Softly, she moved my hair aside and massaged the back of my neck with her moist lips, kissing me gently, but with longing. “Is your pussy wet?,” she asked, with a naughty grin. I cleared my throat and nodded. It was true, my whole body tingled, but the heat in my pussy was. He was friends with my dad and was really friendly to me. His name was Tom.When my dad left he offered to take care of me too. I was pretty much a pampered child so my dad asked everyone to look after me. Well the day my dad left, it was about 9 pm at night, my door bell rang and Tom was standing outside in a bathrobe and shorts. He asked if i ate dinner, i told him not yet so he invited me over. We went over to his place and sat in the living room talking to each other. He had his opened his. There was something about the combination of foreign holidays and sun which always seemed to turn Jill’s thoughts to those basic physical needs which lay under the surface – needs which lately had been rather neglected and which, a week earlier, had led to her buying for herself a new toy – a ‘slinky pink’ vibrator. This chain of thought, and her inability to get off to sl**p, led to Jill getting out of bed and trying to remember in which drawer she had put the vibrator. She had been unable to.