Jane widened her stance to allow Jason easier access between her legs, he explored, while his hand was gently resting on her behind his middle finger ...was hovering just below her pussy, close enough to feel the pubes and occasionally brush lightly over her moist lips, they were hanging there begging to be teased and as he touched them they separated, he could feel the wetness of her desires, her pussy was quivering. Jason wanted to crudely plunge his finger deep inside her, an element of. I icked her nipples and fingered her clit gently, she kneeled on front of me and and made sure my cock is clean with her tongue.We moved back to bed, I laid on top of her and kissed her, then started moving down, kissing and licking her neck, her flat chest and stomach, her belly button, her pussy mound, inside of her legs, her toes. Then up again. I blew air gently on her clit, kissed it, licked between her pussy lips and took the clit to my mouth, and played with my tongue. "Don't stop, it. But thetune was still good, and she still liked the rest of her "old"favorites.And she was somewhat relieved to find that something else apparentlyhadn't changed. Looking at her posters, and thumbing through hermagazines, she still got the pleasantly strange feelings when she lookedat the boys. And even more so when she imagined being with them. Andlooking at the girls did nothing for her. She still envied their boobs,and clothes, and boyfriends, and all the rest. Imagining herself withthem,. The biker still has his pants on! It wasnt him behind me at all but his other friend. I see the biker kneeling before me now as his newly released friend did and he unzips his fly. An incredibly large, strong boner stretches his boxer shorts out and to my right. He pulls the waist band of his boxers out and over his hard member and it stands there at attention like a royal guard before me. Its hot and thick and red with a strong curvy vein down the back and obvious ridges up the sides. The head.