This time she no longer cared about making the pleasure last. She wanted to feel the ravages of it rip her to shreds! And the tearing began almost i...mmediately!!!The tip of the tongue laid bare the glistening white bead and without mercy danced and touched it from every conceivable angle! Megan whimpered both in need and in the tidal wave of sensations that screamed through her spinal column before bursting into fantastic flashes of beauty and wonder in her brain. She needed more, wanted. We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank soda pop with sugar in it, but we weren’t overweight because WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on.No one was able to reach us all day. And we were O.K.We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the. She was giving me sloppy kisses as she stroked my cock. Took her bra off & sucked those beautiful nipples of hers. She was moaning as I started to reach for her cunt. She grabbed my hand saying she was on her period. Told her thats sucks & asked what she wanted to do. She took my dick in her hand & we went upstairs.We got to her bedroom & she said "this is way I wanted you to come by on Tuesday. I'm not done with my period till next week." I held her to me saying "I guess your just gonna have. My best friend of 13 years (have we really known each other that long? It's hard to believe we're both 18 already) is asleep next to me, with no idea that right now my head is full of images of her. I can't remember when I first noticed how beautiful she was, or when I first began dreaming about her. All I know is that she trusts me totally, and that I'm probably more of a sister to her than anything else. I sit up, my heart pounding. I look down at her. She really is beautiful, her long.