But won’t admit it, even to herself... Particularly to herself!”“But...” I protested, “Look at what she said ... The way she acted...”“M...en!” she exclaimed scathingly. (This is something I’ve never understood, nor been able to emulate: The particular note of disgust women — all women — seem to be able to obtain with that single word.)“But...” I repeated.“Darling, you just don’t get it. She’s not upset about fucking Steve Chamberlain. She’s upset because she’s afraid she won’t be any good with. As John started to that house he had to climb threw the window.As the girls where in their on bed rooms in their part of their house doing different things,but one girl named katie was in one room that looked like a step in shower half way threw it drop in to a hot tub that doubled into a bath tub.She was was taking a shower washing her young tanned body body as well as her perky c cup breasts and her beautiful shaving virgin twat.John was walking threw the house he found a set of steps and he. He shoved his hand into my panties and in a second his middle finger was deep inside my pussy. He crooked his finger inside and began fucking me. Thats when I saw magic. His finger tips must be rubbing against some nerve knots inside, because colors exploded in front of my eyes.I was riding the pleasure wave so much and was sure my orgasm was about to explode out of me, when he did the unthinkable. He stopped. “You are not getting an orgasm that easily”, he said as he stood up I went high to. This has to last. To drown myself in your love takes time, a slow burn. I explore your womanhood with my tongue. Outlining each level of passion, feeling the warmth against my face. Slowly I slide my mouth upwards and there, hidden, is the center of pleasure. So very lightly I flick my tongue over your sweet passion center and the response satisfies me. Your body stiffens and your breath stops momentarily. It’s as if time stands still for a brief second. I slowly move back down, again tracing.