Chris walked to the dress and found the bikini panties that she wanted she walked back to the bed and removed her own panties.Chris walked to the dress and found the bikini panties that she wanted she walked back to the bed and removed her own panties. As Chris's panties crossed her thighs Chris's wet pussy catch kathy's eye. "My you are a horny little slut aren't you Chris?" kathy said as she eyed Chris slick wet pussy. "And what a nice pair of lips you got there, pretty big." Kathy crossed the room and ran her fingers between CHris's legs. Chris felt an electrical shock surge through her as her friend felt her wet cunt. Shocked Chris backed away and put on her panties. The next hour past slowly for Chris but finally the time pasted and the boys arrived. It was only a matter of minutes before the four where pair up and drinking beer. Chris was excited and nervous about what was to come as was Tim, but her throbbing pussy urged her on. Chris pussy soon took over her thinking and with the help of the beer she was becoming quite bold. Chris placed her young hand on Tim's crotch and rubbed in slowly up and down and planted a hard passionate kiss on Tim's mouth. Forcing her tounge into his mouth. Chris felt the boys penis being to respond to her touch and rubbed harder, trying to make his penis grow and turn Tim on. She was somewhat disappointed that Tim made no effort to touch her back. As Chris became bolder she moved her hand and took his and placed it on her tits and gently squeezed his fingers around it, allowing him to feel her young breast. SHe then moved her own hand back to its place on the boys penis and once again began rubbing and kissing him. Feeling somewhat bolder and alot of the beer Tim was drinking moved his hand down to Chris crotch and began to rub and feel her pussy through her tight jeans. Chris moaned and spread her legs wider to allow the boy more room to explore. Braver still Tim unzipped Chris pants and moved his hand inside and explored even farther. Chris was in heaven. Tim moved his hand under the nylon covering and from the wet swollen treasure that lay beneath it madly he worked to find the split that separated her and plunge his fingers into the hole he knew was there somewhere. |