As she stepped away she pulled him up and kissed him gently as he stood beside her. With that perfect smile she sat down and marveled at the wetness b...tween her legs. Her hands went to him as she fondled and caressed the hardness that her body had caused. Tasting her own juices she licked the swollen head with the tip of her tongue. Her body still tingled from the orgasm as she fondled the hard swollen shaft oozing his clear sweet nectar. The hushed oooo's and ahhhhh's from the onlookers made. . and if so, why? What did a cock feel like? Did girls really suck on boys' cocks and then swallow their cum? Did boys really suck on girls pussies? All of these topics had been discussed over and over at her girlfriend's sleepovers but there hadn't been any resolution to any of the questions. Her problem, at least as she saw it, was how could she find out the answers to these questions and still not have everyone in school think that she was a slut? She damned well knew that if she went out. Then going around the side of the house, I took up a position in the trees where I could watch the front of the house and the road coming in at the same time. I assumed a comfortable position there and waited.It was shortly before 8:30 when I saw the dark colored van approaching. Its headlights were off and only the side or running lights gave it away. It stopped well before it reached the entrance to my front yard. Turning on my electronic hunter’s ears, I listened to what was said.“Stay. It will also be better if all your people get at least some experience leading them around. Remember, sooner or later we want to have at least one for all of your people to ride," I said."You are right of course. Even though we can all walk fine it will be easier and faster once we can all ride," he said.My mates fed me well again at suppertime, but they also hinted about some attention after we were in the furs. I wasn't too tired so I agreed we probably needed the practice. They were.