It made my pussy tingle, which just added to the stress of thinking about it. XNXX.Com That’s not true, actually. My pussy was wet. different somehow. Tommy’s mouth was open, but there was no sound coming out of it now. I closed my eyes and my mind went back to summer’s past, and I got a clear recollection of the older teens all lying together under a big blanket, watching the movies, and about how Aunt Beth had to tell them to shush as they wrestled under the blanket. I found this out when I whipped the covers off of Tommy, who was sleeping ‘in the raw’ as they used to say. You know? Uncle Bob was there and he gave me a big hug. I wished I had her looks. That was interesting. I took in a breath to yell at him, and about then he squeezed both my nipples with his thumbs and fingers.
