" She turned her head to the side and listened for a moment. "Two songs left. Just enough time for us to finish." With that, she grabbed my shoulders ...and dragged me back into the light. "Sit here," she warned, "And DON'T move."Why I did it, I have no idea. I just sat down on the empty box and watched her pantied ass sashay away. I didn't know a thing about her, yet there I was, my sissy side exposed for all to see, just waiting for some burly roadie to find me. Shit, I'd be lucky if ALL he did. A damp camel toe. Sharon was staring at Susan. She watched her younger sister bob up and down on her son’s penis. She was not sure how this had got to this point but it was something she had fantasised about for a while. And it always included Michael and Susan. So not one overreach of normal behaviour but two or more. She and Susan were very similar in shape and size and it was much like looking at a mirror image, and it could be her kneeling over Michael, not Susan.She twisted her body and. We laid on the bed and he did that more, finally taking my sex in his mouth through my panties. He gently gnawed on my pussy and then used his tongue. It felt wonderful through the silk. I was close to orgasm the whole time.I pushed him off and laid him on his back. I rubbed my panties on his cock - God I wanted it then and there - and then climbed down between his legs. His thighs responded to my tongue and when I held his cock up and licked beneath his balls, he started to moan.He loved it. For graduation, her dad bought Cheryl a 1960 Rambler. We added a hitch and a U-Haul trailer and that fall we drove to Boise. Now this of course was not my first time there, but the new freeway was mostly built now, so it took a lot less time than it would have just a few years before. We pulled in front of the dorm and were a bit bummed when we were not assigned as roommates. But we were just across the hall from each other, so that was good enough.But we were soon dating, and I again beat her.