I thought you'd climb in Peter's pants, you were so close. I saw you grind your hips." I did not!" Bull! I'll bet your panties are drenched, Jan. Your...s too, Marcia." What the hell are you, Cindy, some moralist, or something?" Jan stood in front of her sister; infuriated and somewhat embarrassed. She hadn't meant for anyone to see her grind herself against Peter's body. She didn't want to share the look on Peter's face with anyone, either.Cindy shook her blonde head. "No way. I just think it's a. I don?t want to cum until I knowI love you for sure. I want to share it with the right person.?She pulled her panties up and leaned over to kiss him. ?Does this mean I can?t cum either?? He looked over at her,his eyes pleading with hers. She got on her knees and crawled in between his crotch. Sheslowly unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, sliding off his boxers aswell. His cock was hard and she stared for a moment before gently stroking it.She kissed the tip softly, and swirled her tongue. It was great fun, especially when they succeeded in confusing the befuddled young men. Although, it is doubtful the boys cared which girl was their date at the time. Both Sue and Sally were so beautiful and fun to be with. Yes, Davidson girls were very fond of boys, and had been beginning in kindergarten – and even before. But, as they began to go out on chaperoned dates to school sponsored dances during junior high, their interest in the opposite sex blossomed still further. But both girls,. Even though they had not tied her up or molested her for the long period her father had, her mind had linked the events by their similarities, and then found men to share many common traits. These traits all became things to look out for and hate, and by the time she was ten, she hated all things male.My own actions were my attempt to repair the damage at the root of the problem. If necessary, I resolved to even go as far as to eat her shit, knowing how to control my digestive system to pass it.