He lifted her skirt and pushed his fingers against her pussy. She bumped her hips forward, pressing against his fingertips. For a while there he fondl...ed her from the outside. Arousal was engulfing her body and mind, there was just wave after wave of pleasure, she was unable to think, there was just this incontrollable urge. She pulled the crotch of her panties to the side so he could feel her bare lips, the tip of his finger swirling around in between her labia, moving up and down,. She was as flat-chested as I was, so we had something in common there, because most of the other girls had real tits by then, even though they were small. Some of the older girls were orgasming right away as they fingered themselves, and when I tried, it felt really good but I didn’t cum. Cory didn’t cum, either. Abby said that was all right, and that we’d get the hang of it before long. She said that it was mostly a process of getting familiar with my body and what it wanted and what it could. I groaned again, and fell into a sitting position, Bruno’s semen streaming out of me as I did so. Bruno didn’t bother looking up at me, more intent on licking his still-oozing organ. I took care of that quickly enough. Lowering my head, I put my mouth on the tip, and he quit licking, content to let me do it for him. Sliding my mouth further and further down him, I took in more and more of his bright pink shaft, his flesh hot, and semi-stiff. He was still ejaculating, though surely not as much. I finally realised where I was and I stammered anapology and turned to leave, as I did I couldn’t helpnoticing that mom was staring at my stiff cock.That night as I lay in bed the memory of my naked mothercame back with an almost instantaneous hard on. I jackedoff, wondering what it would be like to have mom suck meoff.For the next few days mom was very quiet and often deepin thought. On the following Friday as I left for schoolshe asked me if I was going out that night and when Ireplied.