The microwave dinged. She poured two packets of sugar into her cup and dropped in the teabags. As she was leaving the room, she had an idea. She didn'...t know if he'd buy it, but he might.Back in room twelve, Errol had finished with the roller and was painting the trim with a brush."Here ya go," she said, setting his cup on the windowsill."Thanks." He stepped over to take a sip. He held out his hand and said, "The key?"She felt in her coat pocket and looked kind of sheepish. "Oops! I guess I left. “Yes … very much,” I answered leaning toward her in response. The initial hesitation of our first kiss was quickly replaced by another more forceful, more passionate … and another after that. Her hand had found my zipper and she struggled with it as mine ran underneath the sheerness of her negligee onto her smooth warm skin and found an erect nipple. I began playing the soft tip between my fingers and heard her breath quicken. “Come with me,” she said and stood up. Taking my hand she led me to. " Can we watch, please?" "Of course, gentleman. What's mine is yours!" I hadn't thought doing it alone. I'm sure most girls' first experiencewith masturbation is done alone, clumsily under blankets feelingaroused and ashamed at the same time. Very few would be for theentertainment and education of her male best friends. But I sure wasn'tan average girl. I lay down on the carpet and began general rubbing,totally unsure of myself. I spread my legs, giving the boys a goodview. With no expertise. Long and deep. Slow..’fuck me..’ I suckled her slowly..giving heroral sex over and over.’Good girl..’she whispered.rubbing..pressing licking squeezing me soft.caressing my breast.tugging my nipple.biting it. Pulling my nipple slowly with her teeth. Rubbing..’ahh.. ‘she growled grinning and winking.( cool breaths were upon my breasts ..slowly stroking my breast and licking my nipple.)kissing and tugging my breast and vagina.kissing my tit in nibbles around in circles. Twirling tugging me...