. as I respected her wish not to talk about itLisa Love's household is her parents, an elder b*o and her, or does she also have an elder s*s?I only kn...ow the little bit she told me during those short breaks of about two weeks each timeI only know really a little bit of her, I know she is a blonde beauty but I never saw a photoLisa Love is an enigma to me in many aspects: her dedication to me in conversation and the lack Lisa Love dyed her blond hairs black, but promised me to stop that - let it. I’m a girl. Didn’t they have girls where you grew up?”I chuckled. “I think they had one or two, but you’re sinfully beautiful,” I told her.“Sinfully?” she asked with an arched eyebrow.“A guy can hope,” I shrugged. “I’m just thrilled that you agreed to go out with me. I was almost as stunned by that as I was by your eyes.”The laugh she treated me to was musical. I’d fallen in love with Linda over the course of high school. Sabrina had stolen my heart over the course of that summer we’d. He placed himself between my thighs and stroked his cock between my pussy lips coating it with my juices. He started to slap my clit with his heavy cock inflaming me even further. I arched my back yearning to feel his cock slide into my aching pussy. He just smiled and said, “Be patient.” When I thought I was going to break down and cry with need I felt his glans probe my entrance and nudge back and forth barely in me. I raised my legs and wrapped them around his hips and pulled him into me.. It wasn’t long before all of us were spurting jizz all over the clubhouse floor. Our young bodies shaking in pleasure and release. We all needed it and without ever saying anything, we all knew that this was going to be “The Spot.” The spot to release all our pent up, sexual urges. We began to meet and masturbate together on a regular basis, although we had only touched our own cocks up til then. It was a dare that changed things forever. One would dare another to touch his cock, then to one up.