The bathroom tile was hard and uncomfortable, but I didn't care. I grasped her soft cheeks, one in each hand, squeezing, groping, stretching, spreadin...g. Her pussy lips spread apart then came back together, strands of stickiness catching each time between them. I smelled the musk of her sweet young snatch and inhaled deeply. From above I heard her give a soft moan as she clutched the sides of the sink. She had a perfect little light brown asshole. Completely free of hair, tight as can be, so. McCann’s eyes glued to my exposed young pussy as I spread some of the lube on the groin muscle where my upper right thigh met my pubic mound, and then I pressed the massager to my skin and turned it on.“Mmmm,” I moaned as the vibrations penetrated the muscle that I had torn, only inches from my aching womanhood. Mr. McCann stared intently as I moved the vibrator in a circular motion, and even though I wasn’t using it directly on my pussy, I was making sounds like I was masturbating, and then. In an attempt to convince her boyfriend of the honesty of her statements, Marsha moved to where Brian stood, and encircled him with her arms, then kissed him lightly on his lower jaw.Denise turned to Ted, pulling him to her, and clung to his young body in an attempt to demonstrate to him just how much she wanted to be with him, too.“She’s right, guys” Ted confirmed. “I want you, Dennie, and for all the reasons that Marsha just mentioned. And, when you think about it, if you and I are making. The front door was open so we both stepped in. The house was packed wall to wall with people. No sooner than I was inside the door that I became jammed between a crowd of people all trying to move in different directions. Then I felt something on the back of my legs. At first I though nothing much of it, as I was too busy trying to fight my way inside. But then I recognized the touch as someones fingers and slowly they were sliding up my right leg, feeling the silkiness of my stocking. I.