She pulled her blue jeans and top off and was standing there in her nylon panties and lace bra. The crotch of her panties was soaked and i got excite...d looking at her. She asked me to lay down on the bed which i did, and she stood over me and bent down on her knees over my face. She looked down at me with a grin on her face and said, " clean me up ". I licked her wet crotch and tasted cum for my first time. She took her finger and slid the crotch of her panties over to one side and I saw cum. "Go ahead and touch them if you want!" she said softly and seductively. Oh, I 'wanted' all right! But my guilty conscience kept reminding how wrong and dangerous the situation was. I felt obligated to try preaching another hollow sermon:"Well, you know, Jennifer…" I began, but she would have none of it."Look it, Billy, would you just stop? Can't you see that you are helping out a girl who is asking you to? Okay, maybe I'm not an angel, but I'm not a slut either. I'm actually a pretty good. The two blondes were still standing there, balancing their bikes and watching me.Blonde 2 said, “Your English is very good.”Blonde 1 nodded in agreement with her friend.“As is yours,” I replied.“You’re American, aren’t you?” Blonde 1 asked.“As are you,” I said with a smile. “I detect a hint of New Jersey in your voice.”Blonde 1 smiled and said, “Very good. My name is Ali, and I am originally from Cherry Hill, New Jersey.”“Ali, huh? You don’t inspire visions of a dark, dank, brick wall lined. She told me she loved bikes and was visibly excited at the thought.We made our way out of the fair and onto the bike. Cindy put the teddy bear on the handlebars of the bike, held in place by a bungee cord I had there. Cindy got on and held me tight as we entered the main roads. As she nuzzled up against my neck, I could get a whiff of her floral scented hair. As we rode down the road and got on the main highway, Cindy would put her arms out and stroke my forearms. I could see the glitter on her.