OMG this young (but legal) teen was kissing me (we have made out a few times before) I pushed away and looked him in the eyes and started to speak whe...n he pushed me to the table and pulled up my dress. “Jimmy what are you doing” I asked. No reply just him getting on his knees and pulling down my tights. OMG he had my clitlit in his hand rubbing it then e took it in his mouth. Sucking, licking, sucking, licking, over and over I had my hands on his head as he sucked faster and faster. I started. Then there are the corny speeches before the cutting of the cake which nobody really wants to eat but out of politeness does. And then there is dancing which has a nasty tendency to get louder and out of hand as time progresses and free drink flows ever more freely. But Steve and Kyle’s wedding was not a normal occasion but one between two young men and those present, including the groom and groom, certainly did not want to dance with each other. But we all know what the lot of them wanted to. That didn't mean the other women who had been engaged with him in the past forgot about it. Not at all. In fact, as they all gathered each night to listen to Bob read from Rip's journal, something began to happen that some of the women had not anticipated.As he read to them, his baritone voice had an almost hypnotic quality, and the smooth planes of his face moved and twisted as he unconsciously used skills he had learned in High School speech class and musicals. His voice was that of an old. 'Rub the fucking thing', screamed through my selfish mind, this was the ultimate of abuse by an adult, I was now participating, or simply allowing someone to do something for my own sexual gratification, 'I will do my penance by fucking the old man, who fancied me downstairs', flashed through my mind, then suddenly I could feel him against my leg as I opened them a little further, he had an erection, and he was rubbing it against my leg.I sat dumbfounded as he was still creeping closer and.