I was always sothrilled with the feelings that it gave me between my legs. I could not understand why I was always getting wet in my slit when he tou...ched my bumbs. He would kiss,lick, play and suck on them alot. I remember waking up once in the middle of the night to the feeling of being wet. I first thought was "I p-d in my sleep".Then when I was more awake I could feel my b.....r wasin between my legs. I do not recall having my pj's being removed. Later he told me that he took his. When I mentioned that Mary was an outdoor “skin freak”, he asked me what that meant. I explained that she liked to be naked when we were outdoors, and that she would probably not wear clothes for most of the campout, unless he and Gloria had a problem with that. He enthusiastically told me that he was sure that wouldn't be a problem for them. When I got back into our car with Mary for the last leg of the drive, I told her about Bob's comment. She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek as she. When my penis crossed the hymen level she shouted once and I halted. Then she again signaled to go ahead and with some thrust I shoved the whole penis into her pussy hole. She asked me HAS TOTAL GONE INSIDE. I replied YES. She told LET ME SEE. She got up and stooped forward she saw the junction, where my penis was inserted till its base and the orifice of her pussy hole cupped my penis like an opened mouth.Then I began to move my penis in and out of her pussy hole. Though the pussy hole was. “Find my button.”I searched with my lips, exploring this strange, new place. “That’s it!” she said. “No, go back. Oh, yes. Kiss it. Kiss it.” She squirmed. “Uh, french kiss it, with your tongue.”I awkwardly began to lick her clitoris, listening carefully to her breathing to tell when I was doing it right. I started to figure it out, apparently.“Uh, uh, uh… yes, yesss… mm. Mm. Mm. Oh. God. Cindy! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Oh, fuck, don’t you dare stop. Don’t… oh… AhhhAAAa. Oh! Stop. Stop!” She.