It all seemed quite easy and logical, but I found out that in real life it was a lot harder. For starters, most of her pussy was so soft and delicate,... I could hardly discern between all the folds and bumps, making it a lot harder to find her clit than I expected. I could, however, find the hood and rubbed my finger over it, hoping this would also stimulate the little nub hidden underneath it. It did elicit another muffled moan, so I kept repeating the move over and over again.It wasn’t long. Like everyone who came here, Robbie wassearching for something - though he wasn't sure howto describe what it was at this point. It was kind ofsilly, kind of embarrassing, now that he stopped tothink about it. Maybe if he just went out back and hada look round..."Felicity, would it be okay if I -" he began, inclininghis head towards the old Lady Chapel. A crumbling,circular alcove packed with skirts, trinkets andhat-boxes, it was sure to house the object of hisdesires."Of course," the woman. No longer in the heat of the moment, I could think things over. I decided I wasn’t bothered too much by the prospect of taking him in the ass. It’s a pleasantly sensitive spot for me; I had occasionally fingered myself there ever since I was old enough to start figuring out what felt nice, and I had come to enjoy a thorough asslicking as a regular part of my playtime with Lad -- one of the best parts, in fact. The feeling when his cock-tip went in there had been intriguing. It was easy to. As we left the pool I felt freezing cold and seven us went the boys locker room as it turns out we were only ones left as this was the latest program the YMCA had. Each of us had to take showers to get the chlorine outta of our hair, but were there only four! Kenny went last he says he always goes last because he waits for his dad or something addressing me I forgot what he said because after he said that and then he said you suck at swimming at called me a gay priss. Bastard! I thought..