We learned things that night. We learned how to kiss through trial and error, through the painful clicking of teeth, the smiles that broke the contact of our lips, and the slithering motions of our tongue within each other’s mouths, tasting the ruination of our innocence as the awkwardness ebbed from us, and the unbridled desire took hold. Then we were devouring each other’s mouths, our lips sucking with a gluttony of lust, our tongues dancing in ardent combat, our noses inhaling sharply as our hands found each other’s breasts, and our fingers found each other’s nipples. Josie was the brave one that night. She was the one who finally broke the kiss, and licked her way down my body. I moaned with my hands covering my mouth, ashamed of the lecherous noises that came unbidden from my chest, each one compelled by the tingle her lips brought when she sucked both my nipples, then traced a path of saliva down to my navel, and past it. “Josie!” I cried, and though it was a cry of blowjob alarm, it wasn’t a demand for her to stop. She planted delicate kisses along my waistband, then hooked her fingers beneath it, and pulled my panties down. I whimpered. The heat of her breath was on my netherlips, whispering her desire into my virgin slit. She looked up at me with those blue eyes, now void of indecision, now predatory and wicked. They smiled at me as her curious little tongue dipped into the bottom of my crease, and slipped through me. I gasped. Her wet tongue slid into the ovule of my flower, and the petals bloomed in arousal, outturning and leaking to splay my folds for her, to present my virgin sex so that she could taste it. 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I threw back my head and moaned an escalating tenor, my hands leaving the protection of my shirt to find my twin sister’s head, to surrender to this obscene facial desire, and become who I really was. I pulled her into me, biting my lip as she rose with the elevation of my pelvis, compelled by the arch of my back that jutted my chest forth, sliding my shirt off my breasts to pool about my neck. My nipples ached pleasantly from when she’d sucked them, standing erect and swollen from my alabaster flesh. She withdrew from me with a smack of her lips, leaving me teeming for her touch, mewling like a whore for her tongue. “Please!” I begged. “Patience, Kelsey.” She grinned, her lips shining with my lust, “I want to know all your little secrets.” Her tongue tickled my hood, coercing the pearl therein to swell, aching and pulsating with sensation. She toyed with it, pressing gently and rubbing, gauging my reaction with curious blue eyes. I whimpered for her, nodding my approval, pressing my heels into the bedding. She paused, then drew her finger through me, the notch of her knuckle gently spreading my tight curtains, singing across the nerves of my entrance. She made it to the bottom, then with a devious smile, she traversed my taint, and rested indian the tip of her finger against my anus. The large living room was devoid of most furniture, only a single couch and a couple tall bookcases decorated it. Donny was down in Texas and... I blowjob called him a fucking douchebag.” I giggled as she said that, what a coincidence, we had the same nickname for that fucker. Oh god. I like it when you look at me like that.” Two Dane ladies looking unsatisfied into my eyes. For a while threesome it didn’t seem like the boy was going to reply again. I managed group sex to say that I did and his hands slid down to my stomach when he started prodding me and asking me if it hurt. Make me your bitch!” She told Ryan that the village still had some ‘unusual’ customs but wouldn’t elaborate other than to say that she thought we’d enjoy ourselves there. Women throw their lives at me. In Hastur’s name, I am becoming bored!” and he ground out his cheroot while the three dancers turned and indian stepped before him, hearing his words and each of them aching to be the headless body he would ravage when the song was played out. “Err, I was planning on going on my own, but I guess that it could be fun with the 2 of us going Dan.” He also realized he was going to have to change some things facial right away.