Her eyes closed as he pressed his lips to her, she responded as her hands went by them selves to hold his head. His tongue gently pried open her teeth..., and in probing her mouth finding her own tongue waiting and willing. Emotions ripped through her like a fever. He tasted like wine, and smelled of the campfire. His hands slid down from her chin to cup her breasts, as his mouth was still fixed on hers. Feeling his hardness pressing against her belly she pulled back. She looked up into his eyes. Shit! Oh, shit, she was never going to hear the end of...But Margie didn't look bossy now. She wasn't gloating, wasn't getting ready to denounce her. Margie was leaning against the fire door, staring at Liss' pussy, hand up her skirt, panties around her ankles, face flushed, breathing hard.Instead of making Liss ashamed, it made her want to start over while Margie watched. She started to rub herself again."I ... couldn't ... the vid ... Ms. Hinton ... I had to..."Liss' hand continued to work. Then Roy chose another of the same guy, from behind this time, his balls hanging nicely, his hole begging to be poked. My cock stiffened as I thought about my tongue on his arse. No, no!.And then another, from the front again, his young cock proud above two tight balls - not a pubic hair to be seen. That so needed to be sucked - no! I could feel my face flush and and as my cock pulsed I hoped Roy hadn't noticed my erection."Any chance of a beer?" he asked. Glad of the distraction, "Aye" I said. Every Friday, i would go over so me and her dildo, Jake, could fuck her warm pussy. Her dad was always out and her mom didn't seem to care about the moans Sam, my girlfriend, let out of her room. Despite the below average head, the sex was good.One Friday night, things were getting heavy as we were "watching a movie" and i get Sam's shirt off. Her voluptuous tits were out and her sweet nipples tasted great on my tongue. She starts to grab me and beat me off as my pants are off. She asked me if.