This was broken into a gasp, then short panting breaths when Stacy started pinching and pulling at her nipples."Ohhhh... that feels so... goooood!"Bet...ty squeezed her thighs together, feeling her need growing inside. She was hot and moist, ready for anything, wanting to cum. Stacy wasn't letting her. She knew she was close, she was building up, but she needed more.Finally Stacy kissed her, fully, open mouth, tongue extended, hard and passionately. Wrapping her arms around the blonde, she kissed. Leaning forward at all made it hard to breathe. She could barely turn her head from side to side.He had left her there, alone, under the flicker of wan incandescent lights. They had never had the budget to redo this basement, which served as a sort of makeshift storage room for the Embassy. Upstairs there were new tile floors and florescent lighting, but here the floors were still the original stone pavers, and the only lighting came from bare incandescent bulbs stuck in the ceiling behind. She inserted her right hand through his right inner thigh up, towards his cock , under his striped cotton knickers, usually worn at rural places Meanwhile, he let his smoke on her hairs near her left ear. Smoke was rebounding from her hairs while my uncle was giving a weird smile. She was fingering his cock inside his shorts. He pulled her head dragging a puff , kissed her, relieving smoke into her mouth. Both were smooching while smoke emanated through their lips.Upon telling her to bare. " I have another question," she said. "Do you ever envision Sarah goingout on a date with a boy, and after the date making our in the back seatof his car?" No, I've never thought of either," I responded."I think that you enjoy being a girl, and you appear to like the tasteof your own cum. You might want to consider it."With only a weak smile on my face, I said nothing in reply. Kiss a boy. . .? I wonder, was my thought.THE TALENT SHOWFinally, it was the day of the talent show. It was a.