I concocted whoppers of hating school, jealousy of rich people, confessed truthfully to everyday venial sins and fessed up to kissing longer than thre...e seconds, all to establish veracity. Tossing in the failure to observe the Catholic orthodox arbitrary kissing time limit of three seconds was needed plausibility as a priest is not that naïve. In confessionals, they’ve heard it all. Fessing to it, allowed him to think he was monitoring my sex life, a sex life limited to kissing, excluding. ‘Please? I’ll swallow,’ Christine added. Maria held in her laughter. ‘Fine… Just chill for a bit while I finish my homework, alright?’ ‘I will! I’m already here anyway, grab the boner.’ Maria put her phone down and heard her blonde eighteen year old friend come crashing in through the front door of her apartment. She sighed, reached for a scrap of paper to mark her spot and closed her text book. She could hear Christine loudly emptying her purse on her coffee table as she grabbed the big. So I pushed her gently onto the bed and slid her panties down. Her bush was neatly trimmed and I buried my face between her legs. I kissed her pussy and then parted her pussy lips with my tongue. I found her clit and took it with my lips, and she gasped ‘Oh yes, James. That’s lovely! Please don’t stop.’ My tongue and my lips teased her clit until she cried out, ‘Oh James, I’m cumminggggg!’ and her body shook with a huge orgasm. We made love for several hours, until we both fell asleep. ..” she started to shout, but I cut her off with another kiss. Missy had her shorts pulled down, bunched around her ankles and Shannon was fingering her little cunt. There were only a few wisps of light, red hair between covering Missy's teenage pussy. Missy was a late bloomer, her breasts just budding and her hips were still boyish slim. “Expressing their love for each other,” I finished when I broke the kiss. “Aren't they beautiful together?” “I guess,” Alice muttered then a suspicious look.