Megan was more comfortable with single guys than couples. One guy that wrote us stated that he had a 12 inch cock. Megan said that she doubted that ...she could handle 12 in. The picture he sent showed a very long, but thin cock. I told her she could handle it and after a little encouragement she decided that she would try. You must understand that at this point we were very new to swinging. There were a few things that Megan would not do. One was sucked my cock or any other cock that had. He would obviously be getting a clear idea of who was in charge here. Probably wondering if I had any balls at all. “Get on your fucking knees, you wimp”, she spat at me, looking me directly in the face. I looked across at Peter, who was now grinning. He clearly liked the show. I got on my knees and Mandy then sat down again, positioning herself to ensure Peter’s view between her legs continued unimpeded. My thought was that she would have been quite wet by now, knowing how much she got off on. I wanted to savor every piece of her. I unbuttoned the top and peeled back the sleeves revealing her shoulders. I kissed each of them. I kissed her throat, then the top of her rib cage. As I peeled the uniform down, I kissed her between her breasts, on her stomach, her ribs. I knelt down and let the garment drop to the floor. I nuzzled her womanhood through her panties. I inhaled her sweet fragrance. My body tingled and my cock jumped as the aroma of her desire for me wafted through my. Token lesbian of Delmar Senior High. Day, she wasn't like other "pretty girls," she didn't have a mean streak or any obvious superiority complex, but that didn't make her a princess. She didn't take shit form anybody, when she was angry or just passionate about something, she let it be known. I loved when we had debate in English because when she was heated her accent was much thicker, her eyes flickered with a little extra orange, and I knew whoever had the balls to argue with her was.