I sat on the toilet and spread my legs. I reached down and began to rub my labia. Of course at that time I had no idea what it was called. I just thou...ght of it as my lips. I had heard girls and even some of the boys talk about girls lips down there. After only a few rubs I looked down and noticed how red it was. I thought maybe something was wrong with me, but like Jennifer had promised it felt really good. I mean if felt wonderful and kept getting better, I knew that I could slip my finger. They all checked out Daniel, his tight revealing clothes asthey walked through the room.John walked up to the clerk, a young k** probably 20 at the counter. "Hey,John," the k** said, "it's been a while man." Yah it has," John replied. "How's it going Eddie? What's playing in theviewing room?" New cock flick," the k** replied checking out Daniel, "supposed to bepretty good." Great," John responded, "buzz us in."The k** reached under the counter and pushing a buzzer, the door clickedand John. She was pleased to see he hadn't lost the twinkle in his eye, and his appreciation of her full figure.She could remember the moment their relationship changed forever. She had decided to take Tom a cake she had just baked. She went to his front door and rang the doorbell, but there was no answer. 'Bet the old boy is asleep in front of the television,' she thought, making her way to the back door and letting herself in.As she walked through the kitchen towards the lounge, she was stopped in her. "Just like when you've taking me in your pussy this way, only, roll your hips forward a bit. I'll help you guide it in. From there ... you can control how deep it goes..."Her eyes were alight with sexual excitement. She was sweating, even in the cool air, her cinnamon skin glistening, flushed. Her nipples were tight peaks over firm young breasts, and her hairy cunt drooled thin, clear fluids as she squatted over him.Kieu-Linh brought her hips forward and Hitch felt his penis brush past her.