I wanted to show off for her and show her how turned on she had made me. She moved her hand up to her clit and started stroking it as I stared at her ...chest. She understood what I wanted and pulled her shirt up so I could see her wonderful, firm tits. Her big round nipples were hard and poking out. She moved her free hand up to her breast and started pinching them with her eyes closed. She moaned and buried two fingers to the second knuckle inside her glistening pussy. Watching Steph's show had. I kiss her inner thigh. She aches for me to kiss her clit. I tease her. I kiss all around and every once in a while lightly brush past her love button. She is driven wild with desire. Without warning I open my mouth and go down on her clit. She bucks in pleasure as I send shock waves through her body. My cock is aching for attention. I lay down along side this beauty. We engage in another kiss before she gets up. She pushes me on my back as she bends down to take my cock in her moist wet moth.. I still got to wait outside.“It’s not a requirement,” she said. “But it’s good preparation. It used to be a six-week class, but now it’s twelve. I had my first one last week. One of my classmates told me about doing anal and I looked it up online. Anyway. The first class was all about what to expect in the delivery room. The first thing they showed us was called a dry-down. They put one under you in the delivery room to catch anything you expel during labor. And change it frequently. When most. The music has to be awesome and Kara’s OK with it.”I chuckled, “Sex, drugs, and rock-and-roll! Exactly the reason Kara’s dad never wanted her to go to the movies!”Kara laughed, “I like two of the three. I’ve never tried any drugs!”“Me either,” I said.“Oops!” Stephanie giggled.“Squirt?” I asked, surprised at the revelation.“Pot. One time. And no, it wasn’t with Zach. Just forget I said anything. I didn’t like it. It made me feel strange, and in a way I didn’t like. It wasn’t like when I drink.