Just…an itching….that’s why”. Then showing monitor i asked “then what is this” She was silent. Then i told “don’t worry i won’t tell...to anybody. But u should do it in front of me”She told “no, i can’t” “you should otherwise i will tell mom what you are doing in night” i said at last she agreed. Then i turned computer off and asked her to come to bed and sit. Then i asked her to do it now. She was shy to face me but she lifted her skirt and started to finger it. After some time i told her i will. "I guess if they do it enough, though, they'll get better. Maybe I should get a different boy to suck my pussy every day, until I find one who's good at it, like you."I cringed. I knew that any boy who got his mouth on her clitty would be trying to get his dick in her pussy too, and that sooner or later one of them would succeed. I couldn't stand the thought of that."That's a bad idea," I said. "All those guys will try to have sex with you." I know," she said, shrugging her shoulders again."You. But the loud, grinding protest of the old rusting door was ignored by the two figures who stood silhouetted in the doorway, their own shadows falling across the enormous tarp covered vehicle in the center of the room."This is it," commented Miranda with a sad smile, her tone distant as she walked up to the car and ran her hand idly over the tarp-covered hood, "my father's favorite toy."Misty stepped carefully up behind her, half wondering if she should be careful to only stand in Miranda's. Even if we had, I think we would have been far too nervous and shy to try anything like that. Instead, for over three years we gradually escalated our teenage fumbling up to the point where we both agreed to go the final step and physically seal our love for each other.As we were both technically 'virgins', I didn't want our first time to be anything other than spectacular for the love of my life. I didn't want the usual back seat of a car, or rushing to get it over with before we were.