I bit my bottom lip to stifle the cries of pleasure. His hands slid up over my tits pulling on my nipples and then into my hair. I closed my eyes and ...cursed him out loud for making me feel so damn horny. I reached down and felt for his cock. It was big, hot and hard. I gently stroked and wanked him off. I noticed him watching me, watching me move for him, squirm for him. He listened to me moan and watched me quiver and shake to the brink of losing my mind. Almost anything else, I could. I eased my hips back and forth, slowly fucking her mouth, on one or two occasions I made her gag by going to deep, but she carried on. I eventually had to pull her up, in fear of cumming in her mouth. I kissed her. She whispered in my ear that I should teach her what a guy likes. I told her she was doing just fine...no really she said, I need to know what a guy would like to do to a woman, nothing would shock her as she felt she needed to experience new things.I kissed her telling her we liked. He spent plenty of time licking her tits and nipples before tongueing his way down her belly and between her legs. Thats when I just got up and stood aside so she could enjoy what was happening. He spent plenty of time licking her clit as he inserted a finger, I watched as she moved around moaning eventually cumming. He looked up and told her she was wet as hell, she said I wonder why. He moved up between her legs and looked over her on his knees. She reached in the drawer and pulled out one of. I talked to Marty about that night once and he was so cool with it except that now he wanted sex again but guys our age always seem to hit hurdles when it comes to casual sex with girls our age. Marty was still a big, geeky, awkward guy so he tried lots of hobbies that he thought were cool but turned girls cold. Photography was one that worked and he always carried a camera with him for just that perfect shot. Girls didn't mind stepping in front of the camera and posing but no amount of.