We would go back and forth between our houses, usually trading baseball cards, or playing Nintendo.I don’t remember exactly how it happened, but pre...tty quickly we were showing each other our parents’ stashed porno mags - my parents’ were in my dad’s bottom drawer, and his parents’ were under his mom’s side of the bed in a shoebox. We were teenage boys, we were both getting excited, and it wasn’t long before we were hanging out in the cool dark living rooms, both of us under a blanket, looking. I ate it for 20 minutes then she has cummed. While cumming she made very nice beautiful sounds that is ooooooo pls eat fast men eat it I want eating. She has dropped all the juices on my face and in my mouth I drank it after that I started eating her pussy pressing her boobs now she had told me to insert my tool. I was worried that how my 7″ inch long 3″ inch fat tool go inside her pussy. She was laying on the bed I have done her legs far then started inserting my tool I was very hard for me. During the battle in the truck, Emily had clawed Angels arms to the point of shedding blood. Honestly, Angel had forgotten about her arms once they got home. She held out her arms to him, palms up. The long scratches across her forearms were just starting to scab over. Rich sighed, inspecting her arms. Come on, lets clean those up. He led Angel upstairs to the bathroom and sat her on the edge of the bathtub. He squatted down and scrounged around in the cabinet under the sink. He withdrew a. ” Mom said. “You’re definitely better at eating pussy, and you’re definitely getting there with sex,” Mom added.“And me?” Heather asked.“Well, I’d love to see how you do with a strap on, or eating my pussy.” Mom said.“Good! Then tonight before bed. Make sure you get home at a decent time.” Heather said with a smirk.“Yes, Ma’am!” Mom said. “But I need to go get showered and changed before work. I’ll see you two in a bit.” Mom said before turning and walking off to the bathroom.With that, Heather.